I loved the blatant Lovecraftianism of that 'Salem's Lot short story.
When I was ten years old, I actually got stuck in a car in the Rocky Mountains with a priest (who was probably fucking my grandmother) and my grandmother when the cruise control broke and got stuck around 70 or so. It was quite harrowing.
Last year, there were several times I actually wished I had two cocks. And I'd always thought one was enough. Now, I wish I had one less.
A guy I knew in BC actually bought a baby seal skin in the back room of a leather shoppe. It was beautiful.
I can't believe you don't like the Martin books. I haven't read them, but I like what other stuff of Martin's I've read, and everyone I know has nothing but good things to say about him. I stopped reading Robert Jordan at about the 6th book of crap. He really should've stuck to Conan stories.
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I loved the blatant Lovecraftianism of that
'Salem's Lot short story.
When I was ten years old, I actually got
stuck in a car in the Rocky Mountains
with a priest (who was probably fucking
my grandmother) and my grandmother when
the cruise control broke and got stuck
around 70 or so. It was quite harrowing.
Last year, there were several times I
actually wished I had two cocks. And I'd
always thought one was enough. Now, I
wish I had one less.
A guy I knew in BC actually bought a baby
seal skin in the back room of a leather
shoppe. It was beautiful.
I can't believe you don't like the Martin
books. I haven't read them, but I like
what other stuff of Martin's I've read,
and everyone I know has nothing but good
things to say about him. I stopped reading
Robert Jordan at about the 6th book of
crap. He really should've stuck to Conan
stories.