Rest Stop: Dead Ahead
Hey little friends. Do you ever make those really questionable decisions sometimes when you’re baked and vulnerable? I was out this past weekend really baked, or comfortably numb as the […]
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The Boy – Or How I Got Cock Blocked By A Doll
I’m really hoping this isn’t some kind of weird fever dream, given that I spent this week being shittily cyberbullied (?) by Jason Lei Howden, the director of Deathgasm. I’m […]