I was doing a Fresh Prince, just chilling out max, relaxing all cool, when ‘Wrecking Ball’ came on my iPod.
I’m not a big Miley Cyrus fan, but I am lazy, so couldn’t be bothered to skip it. 450 more words
(This is sadistic erotic fiction inspired by a real life icon who I wish no ill will)
There is nothing like homemade they say and my door frame bolted on a pivot point just half way on the upright sides was locked in and just as secure at its metal base bolted into the floor. 2,020 more words