HELL WEEK
So, I’ve spent a week in Hell. I’ve got to tell you, Hell is not all it’s cracked up to be. I mean, yea, there were pillars of fire, and endless cries and screams, but… they taut it as some fiery inferno of eternal ecstasy, but all I felt was a boiling body of pain and thrashing. The thrashing wasn’t even the good kind. Neither was the moaning.
I thrashed and moaned, and my core temperature sky-rocketed, and I thought, “This is it! I’m going to explode!”
Yea – I did. Only it turned out...
Published on November 12, 2012 11:32