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Underground eXperts United
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[ The GNN's File #100 ] [ By The GNN ]
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THE GNN'S FILE #100: THIS IS WHAT YOU READ, THIS IS WHAT YOU GET
by THE GNN/DualCrew-Shining/uXu
A live performance.
With some help from Phearless and Hedge.
Yes. This is what you read and this is what you get. Nothing can change
that even if you try. However, what will be written in the future can be
changed if you open your mouth and let a few creative comments pass your
lips. Creative comments, flowers, chocolate and greeting cards can be
mailed to me at GNN@krille.update.uu.se.
Oh, I forgot to say hello and welcome to my one hundredth file for the
Underground eXperts United series of text files! This is my own personal
text file and I will not do anything else than speak about myself! Hohoho,
yeah, I know that might be boring but...
(Audience goes: "BOOO!")
...I felt that I had to expose my great ego and intelligent...
(Audience throws empty beer bottles against the stage, *crash* )
... *crash*...mind... <Ahem>. Now then, *crash* since I guess this
will be quite an exciting evening *crash* *crash* for all of us, especially
YOU since you now finally have the chance to speak to me in person! I know
that this is what you have wanted for years now! (or to be more precise:
two years and five months!)
So! Come on people! Tell me how much you love me and...
(Audience laughs out loud. Someone screams "Fuck you mister! HAHA!")
...how much you... have... uh... appreciated my files! Come on people
ask me about my life!
Audience: "How on earth have you been able to produce so
much SHIT during your years with uXu?"
Right. Shit. Well, I felt that the world needed my help and the best
way to give them that was to write GREAT files about our society and how
the world works! And...
Audience: "Thanks, we have heard enough... How come
you never stop? That would make the world
a better place to live in!"
Better place? BETTER PLACE? NOW LISTEN TO ME YOU LITTLE BRAINDEAD HUMAN
BEING I AM THE ONE AND ONLY TEXT FILE WRITER ON THIS...
(Audience laughs and brings up their shot guns)
...AND I WILL... hey... HEY! Wait! Do not shoot! I will not write
anything more! Trust me! I was only kidding! Hey! Heey! HEEEEEEY!
*BANG* *BANG* *BANG*
(Audience shouts: "Was it good for you too GNN?! HAW HAW HAW!")
Gasp, gasp... uh... just *cough* great, thank you! *cough*...
(Audience leaves, leaving GNN dying on the stage)
It is hard to be a writer nowadays... first rejected by all publishers
on planet Earth, then shot. Thank God I gave The Chief plenty of money so
he would release my AMAZING files! *cough*. People do not seem to
appreciate REAL ART nowadays! Bah! Lame! Stupid! They just want to
work, get a good-looking partner to fuck, work, go home and watch TV before
they die of cancer a few years later!
Truly amazing... what the... HEY! HEY! OVER HERE! HELP!
(Three people enters the hall, looking around for GNN)
COME HERE! I am here! Ah, finally some fans! I knew they would show
up! The other people must have been terrorists who works for the corrupted
state! I knew they wanted to kill me! OVER HERE! *cough* *gasp*...
"Hello there GNN! How is everything?"
Fine thank you.. just fine! A few holes in my body, but I will survive!
No problem! Just take me to a hospital and I will soon be able to write
again!
(The three people steps out from the shadows)
Oh, it is you... The Chief, Phearless and Ralph. What are you doing
here? Are you not supposed to... uh... organize some surprise-party for
me to celebrate my ONE HUNDREDTH FILE? *ouch* *cough*
"Well, you see... we changed our minds! We decided to get here and help
you away from this place instead!"
You have always been such good friends...
(The Chief draws a Magnum .44 from his shoulder holster and places it in
The GNN'S mouth.)
"You see... we feel that it is time for you to stop writing ALL THAT
SHIT THAT YOU KEEP GIVING US!"
(Ralph and Phearless looks at each other, nodding)
...glomp schko kroks uh?
(The Chief pulls the trigger)
*BANG*
(and again)
*BANG*
(and again and again and again and again)
*BANG* *BANG* *BANG* *BANG*
-- MEANWHILE IN HEAVEN --
Angel: "Ya know what?"
God: "Nope..."
Angel: "They just shot The GNN!"
God: "FINALLY! I have *waited* for that to happen after I
had read his fucking "Divine Problems" file!
Give me the names of the killers and I will reserve
them a place here!
Angel: "Consider it done, man!"
-- MEANWHILE IN HELL --
Devil: "We have a problem..."
Satan: "We have?"
Devil: "The GNN is dead and will arrive in a couple of hours."
Satan: "OH NO! DAMN!"
Devil: "Right..."
<A few hours later>
...but I *KNOW* that this story will fit perfectly in the "Lucifer
Science-Fiction Magazine!" I know that! Just publish it and I swear on my
mothers grave that the amount of subscribers will increase bigtime!
"Didn't you read my letter?!"
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From: Editor Lenny Lucifer
To: The GNN
Subject: PRINT THIS!
No! No! NO! NO WAY! CRAP!
Yours truly, Lucifer.
LUCIFER SCIENCE-FICTION MAGAZINE - HOT STORIES FOR SINNERS
Mail submissions to Lucifer@hell.SF.com
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Yes, I did but you never said that you disliked it!
"Now listen to me, Gnu..."
It is GNN! *THE* GNN! THE ONE AND ONLY *THE GNN*!
"Yeah... of course. We do like this instead: I will BURN your story
and then you will go to the daily torture together with Satan and his great
friends? OK?"
No way! This is a magnificent piece of art and...
"OK?!"
Alright then... but you do not know what you are missing!
"Fuck you...."
Some other day maybe, some devil just pushed a big log up my ass and I
feel a bit sore yet so...
"JUST BE QUIET AND LEAVE MY OFFICE!"
(GNN receives a kick in his (sore) ass and flies out through the door)
*CRASH*... Jeppers! This is incredible! How could he refuse to print a
story that revealed ALL the facts about how right atheism is! Hmm...
maybe a little out of date perhaps...?
"HELLOOO GnN... aRe yOU ReADy for THE DAILY SUFFERING? HEH HEH HEH?"
Oh, hello Satan.. well, I am ready BUT JUST TAKE A LOOK AT THIS STORY I
WROTE! It is great! Read it!
(Satan falls down on his knees, crying)
"I CANNOT STAND THIS ANY MORE! I CANNOT STAND *YOU* OR YOUR SO-CALLED
STORIES!"
But it is great! I swear!
"GET LOST! BYE! ADIOS! CIAO! YOU ARE NOT WELCOME HERE ANY MORE! (get
this motherfucker *out* of here NOW!)"
Yaaaaaaaaaargggggggggggggghhhh!
*CRASH*
Aha... back to Earth again! How nice! Better call THE STASH
immediately and send them my latest uXu productions!
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* Message of the day *
We are here to talk about something serious folks...
Ever heard about a so called writer who names himself as
"The GNN"? If there is something that irritates me, it
must be his stupid and tiresome novels about things that
absolutely no-one cares about. And I mean NO-one! Who
could for example, sit and read something so stupid as a
novel concerning a horror future in America? Perhaps a
slightly retarded ape of some sort...
His ego must be of gigantic proportions to think that
there really is any value in the shit he produces. And
as every writer he claims himself to be seeing the things
we other cannot see, except that all of us has already
seen everything he prides himself with seeing. He even
tries to decorate his work with small, easily spotted and
laughed at, sarcasms. Can you believe this dork??? When
he starts to write about something substantial, give me a
call will you...?
Hedge.
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Handle or Number: THE GNN
Password: I rule
* Welcome to the BEST board in my room!
> help
* You must be joking.
> mail
* Core blimey, You have mail! Wanna read?
> yes
From: PHEARLESS
To: THE GNN
Subject: listen to reason man
You fool! No matter how hard you try, you never beat me sucker!
I write a lot better stuff than the garbage you put out. I think
you missed the whole idea. Quality, not Quantity. I heard you
were putting out your 100th file! Ha Ha! One hundred pieces of
shit, what a celebration... I hope you get brain cancer, just
like your mother!
* You have more mail. To be exact - you have four more letters to read.
> list subjects
1. "FUCK YOU!"
2. "Sod *off*!"
3. "Why do you write all that SHIT"
4. "You will die tomorrow after breakfast"
* Read mail?
> are you kidding
* Would you like to go to the file areas?
> yes please
--1-> This BBS does not accept uploads other than TEXT FILES.
--2-> If you upload something else than text files the friendly
sysop will rip your head off and shit in the hole.
Two simple rules easy to remember and follow. For more information,
read the messages in the [I am the third reincarnation of Jesus and
I can prove it, and now I am gonna speak SO LISTEN!] message area.
* Would you like to check for new uploads?
> no
* Would you like to check for old uploads?
> no
* Would you like to scan the areas?
> no
* WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANNA DO THEN?
> upload
* Rules for Uploading: Only text files. Nothing else than text files.
The GNN is *not* *not* *NOT* allowed to upload anything!
Filename: GNN-FILE!
Description: HEY GUYZ! A NEW KOOL TEXT FILE THAT WILL BLOW YA BRAINS
AWAY WHEN YOU READ IT SINCE
* ...This is the friendly SYSOP THE CHIEF breaking in for a chat...
> I told you *not* to upload! ARE YOU BLIND OR SOMETHING?
But this file is great! A masterpiece! Better than the bible! I swear on
my mothers grave that this file will touch your heart! It will eat your
brain! It will give you twenty orgasms in a row! It is better than
getting your rocks off with a girl! It is
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DOS> dir /texts/good/best/amazing/divine/THEGNN
How To Get Even! Car Explosion Look-Alike Making A Small Flame Thrower
Miscellaneous Crimes Miscellaneous Terror Projects For The Extremely Bored
Anarchist Suicide! How To Shrink A Head The Ten Most Wanted By Interpol
Information Terrorism (At School) The Truth The Truth About Women Anarchist
Unite A Jolly Good Day In School Depth Charge Depression The Excuse The
Anatomy Of Hate Acid Human Terrorism AI Alarm! How To Deal With The Police
El Presidente - Handgun Shooting Skill Errors Eternal Life What Goes
Around... I Know Who You Are! Squib Joke The Voice Torture With Things
Laying Around At Home Divine Problems Listen Carefully What Happened?
Judgement Day Electricity Toy Soldiers The Lost Soul Smog's Revenge Laser
Human Terrorism The Cure For Paranoia 10th Generation Headhunter Backfire
(coop with Phearless) People of the Elite Scene - Yargh! Meanwhile Feline
Superiority The Family Man Utopia Two Poems in One (coop with Phearless)
Sex! Meaning Of Life Vampires Anno 90's Church Of The Re(A)listic What Do
You Think About Bleed? Dental Torture The Civilized Primitive Prowler
Elite Modemtraders The Missionary Man ...As If Every Day... Perpetum
Mobile - Three Poems The Open Road Towards The Future They Are Coming Why?
Als Sprach - Ten Topics The House Of The Criminally Insane The Last Night
Of The World Live On Stage Again: Messiah! The Last Frontier The Killing
Truth The Lynch Mob Prometheus Symptom Rage! The Power Declare War! A Day
For Tired People Exciting Life An Amazing Christmas Tale The Man Behind Bob
- The Serial Killer How To Make a Bomb! Interrogation Red Team The Stand A
Theory of Justice - The Game Show Five Stories From The Metaphysical
Workshop The Eternal Machine Operation Moon Sucker Wild West Who Knows?
Gas Station Lock picking using the Lock Clicker The Fanatic Hunter The Good
Life Final Discovery City of Slaves Analys av Roda Arme Fraktionens
Politiska Mal Vagen ut Methods for Creating a Paranoid Lifestyle (coop with
Hedge) Practical Redress
This is what you read.
This is what you get.
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This is what you hear and this is what you get.
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