A true story that happened in the middle of one of my classes. I thought of this girl in a whole different way. At first she was typical and she never really liked me as a person, but then I found out that there's more to her in what she represents herself as. Never judge a book by its cover if y...
My little town has a certain weirdness of creating B-list or maybe D-list famous people. The town itself is known to be a great place to raise kids, blah, blah, blah. Personally, I believe that to be marketing,as my little block has a person on death-row and guy arrested and in prison for rape....
What shall I call my current scenario as? Where am I? Who am I? What sort of a person I am? What is my position and purpose in Life's circle? The facelessness of identity is neither comfortable nor torturous. I am neither there, nor here.
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A review of an imaginary porn flick, one with a deep South seventies horror vibe and gonzo aesthetic. Welcome to a haunted house where mysterious depravities were enacted and the performers are missing presumed dead. This is a different kind of love. This is an extract from Porno Apocalypse-I th...