OK, I admit it. I watched a hentai movie. (But never ever ever again. Not even the one certain people call the "penis-gun"... the one I promised I'll watch.... bceause it's said to be a parody of hentai stuff. Yeah. I'm talking about you. Don't you dare show your face for decades or I kick you in the jewels for this. Repeatedly. For hours!!)
But... a friend linked me to it. (Yup, that one. The one I'll kick in the soft parts.) He said I should watch it because it's more hilarious and sick than perverse. (Hah! I should have murdered him right there and then!)
Actually, it's both. Or... all of the above, really. I'm still feeling a load of nausea.
I cannot stress enough my disgust over misused billiard balls, poor, harmless vegetables, cardboard boxes, a washing machine, a hoover, a bell for any god's sake who dares to listen and watch this nightmare... and some more veggies. Yeah... too many veggies.
I doubt I'll ever recover my sanity and be able to play billiards or eat vegetables again.
So far I'm completely put out and wonder what sick mind has come up with such a twisted, sick, sick, DEPRAVED idea.
Gods, this was utterly disgusting. I wish they sold soap for the mind.
This is utter revulsion.
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