I wasn't stupid. Before my parents gave me the Talk, I already knew what happened. The boys at school already told me.
And by that, I mean vague innuendos. But I think I got a picture of the act. An impressionistic one mostly.
I sleep easy at people's houses depending on my mood beforehand.
For example I have awoken refreshed and kickass, after sleeping on the stone floor of a kitchen. But have spent the night tossing and turning while on an apparently comfy foam king size bed.
But generally I never sleep, that...
You know what? This is bloody typical. I have a friend whos birthday is coming up soon, and who has a weird obsession with unicorns.
So what do I do? Spend all my money on a T-shirt for him. Admittedly the tshirt does have a unicorn pooping rainbows but Im sure a personalised drawing of him...
There's a world of difference between selling souls in poker and selling lives! GOD! :p But seriously I've never seen Supernatural and it doesnt really seem too similar to what I'm planning to do.
ANOTHER IDEA!
Me and a friend were both wearing hoodies and so we stood with our hoods up talking to one another on the pavement. Now the pavement was wide enough for 4 people to go astride so people could easily walk by. We decided to see how many people crossed the other side of the road...
I need help in creating a title for a film I am making.
The story revolves around how a guy (Marcus) sells his soul to a dude (Ed) in a poker game, and then weird crap keeps happening to Marcus, mainly of a supernatural nature. Ed meanwhile is building up a collection of souls to sell to the...
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