The story: A friend of mine recently moved into a new house, and I was helping her scope out the basement. We happened to look in a cabinet underneath the sink. There we found a box containing five three-ring binders, each of them containing something like a ream of neatly typed porn. If you can call it that -- this is some of the strangest, most ( Read more... )

I just thought I'd make it clear the journal part of this ... journal is basically nonexistant. I guess I don't really have much inclination towards blogging, but the community feature of LJ was too good to pass up. Who knows. Maybe I'll figure out what to say eventually, but for now this will probably stay blank.

- Jupi