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Monkey X's Stalker Journal - Smallville Set

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DAY ONE

4:00 AM

Click for larger imageMy goal is simple. I’m not leaving this place until I get nude photos of someone. I don’t care who. It’s not like I have standards, so I’ll even settle for John Glover. I’m comfortably hidden in my nest with fourteen bottles of Bawls and a cooler of chilled bananas. It’s gonna be a long day.

5:14 AM

Kristin Kreuk arrived on set. It’s Vancouver, so of course it’s cold. She was wearing a light gray coat, so absolutely no view of breasts.

 7:30 AM

Close call. I heard some hair band music coming from a trailer and decided to investigate. I saw some bald guy in there snorting coke off of a couple of Thai boys. I think he saw me. I got back to the nest stealth ninja-like.

8:10 AM

Defecated.

8:11 AM

Threw feces at Tom Welling. Missed. Made a note to work on aim.

10:45 AM

Apparently I took a nap, cuz I woke up in a pool of my own urine. Morning mostly wasted. Considering suicide.

11:00 AM

Out of food. Raided Annette O’Toole’s fridge. That’s where Michael McKean sleeps. She doesn’t feed him, so I didn’t find food there. Eventually settled on a can of salted nuts on the end table.

 11:52 AM

Allison Mack shot and killed two best boy grips in the back of the head. She’s much cuter in person.

12:30 PM

They’ve stopped filming so the cast and crew can grab some lunch.

12:35 PM

Mass vomiting ensues after someone discovers my little brown children in the baked beans.

1:00 PM

Stole John Schneider’s cell phone. Called Tom Wopat. Following conversation took place:

TOM WOPAT: Hello?

MONKEY X: Luke! Boss Hogg and Rosco just stole the General Lee and all of Uncle Jesse’s moonshine! Kick Daisy out of bed and get your ass on up here!

TW: I’m sorry?

MX: You’re gonna be if you keep cockslapping our cousin. It’s my turn this week.

TW: ...

MX: Hello?

TW: Call ended.

1:30 PM

Got into Gough and Millar’s peyote stash. Brain banana freezing pickle herring bone make up jar, bingo.

2:00 PM

My hands are, like, huge. And they can touch anything but themselves.

5:33 PM

Woke up in Michael Rosenbaum’s trailer. Naked Thai boys everywhere.

5:34 PM

Masturbated.

5:35 PM

Zipped up.

6:00 PM

Got bored. Went home. No boobies for me.

 

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