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movement Odd Future has gained recognition and praise ever since he'd released his debut mixtape, Earl, released back in March 2010. The subject matter of "Earl" can be easily described with one line from the title track. "I got nuts to bust and butts to fuck and ups to shut and sluts to fuckin' uppercut" spat by what was then a 16 year old Sweatshirt in the most brutally honest way possible. The anti religious, rape and violence filled lyrics which Earl was writing and recording at such a ripe…

The film Fight Club, based on Chuck Palahniuk’s novel represents dissociative identity disorder throughout the main character (the narrator), who for the majority of the film was namelessly though referred to himself as “Jack” on a few occasions. The character is suffering from anxiety and depression thus bringing forth insomnia, as a response he tries to immerse himself with consumerism. Seemingly, nothing could help his problems until he met, “Tyler Durden”, a free spirited and impulsive…

things. At this point in the book Junior has moved schools to Rierdan searching for a better education and is having a conversation with the school bully Roger,”’Hey, Chief you wanna hear a joke? Did you know that Indians are living proof that niggers fuck buffalo.’” (p.65) Junior persevered past that comment by punching Rodger in the face. He earned Rodgers respect. Most people would walk away crying but not Junior. He stood his ground. He withstood anything thrown his way and now he’s a…

Have you ever had déjà vu? If you have not the feeling can be quite uncomfortable at times. The feeling of reliving a moment or even a day that you had either dreamt of or actually experienced step by step previously. Well, Marshall Mathers III, also known as Eminem, captures one intense and eerie déjà vu moment while giving his readers a vivid picture of his frightening relapse. Marshall expresses the fear, confusion, anger and mental instability of a haunting drug addiction. In 2009 Eminem…

CHERRY: [giggling] So was I good fuck? Better than her? I’m just happy that i got you all to myself before she did. I mean I see myself as Fiordiligi and not like Dorabella, who was a bit of a tart; you know, giving in so easily. LEWIS: [sighing exhaustedly] What is that supposed to mean Cherry? She’s dead for fuck sakes, show some bloody respect! CHERRY: [balling up her fists] That slut deserves to be dead, I have looked…

strong current up my spin. Persistently trying to break free from my restraints as my legs quiver and I can feel my juices run down me. Lefty brings his mouth back up to my clit, humming as he sucks and licks a little more. I cry out, “Fuck! Oh my god yes! Fuck!” As I feel myself becoming weaker, weightless almost as my twitching cunt starts squirting my juices out. Lefty laps up all he can as I melt into the bed, trying to catch my breath. He brings himself back onto his knees and reaches…

enjoy my raw cock, you incest slut!" Katie can't rationalize the situation she's in. She no longer cares and forgotten about protection. The intimate activity with her brother is driving her lustfully-wild. "Oh god big bro. Your cock feel so good. Fuck my pussy harderrrr, make me cum like a dirty, incest, slut!" Katie scream out by her body lustful needs, but not by her own…

“Chino?” I say, “Should be interesting.” “John Holly’s Asian Bistro” is scrawled across the awning in stylized san serif. “We have to get the seared scallops with guacamole,” she feverishly insists. “You know better than I,” I shrug as we’re led to our seat. We finished eating then exited the restaurant for her mother's house, where Kristen would pick up her essential items for her weekend away with me. Every movement felt wrong to me. She parked inside a housing complex: condominiums,…

full of revolting puke as many thoughts were gathering in my mind. Standing beside me was this gray heartbeat monitor. Catheter bags were wrapped around my firm thighs. My body was placed on the moveable place. Bleeping machines were annoying the fuck out of me. The chatter of food trays on a cart was gradually getting louder. Lemon cleaner’s scent was traveling around the air. Shit, I was shirtless. I saw two people sitting on the chair waiting for me. Rubbing my eyes to make my vision clear…

Mistakes The speed merged the colours of our surroundings, tangling them into a blurred mess that fixated my view. Burning rubber stung my nostrils and left a filthy taste in my mouth. The hairs on the back of my neck stood on end. I could feel the sweat trickle down the side of my face as my heart pounded its way out of my chest and up my throat. ‘Daniel!’ I was screaming deep within my lungs. Managing to peel my eyes away from the destruction course set before me. Turning around in my seat,…