A common fantasy of ours is in which we are actors in a movie about our lives, and the director is a creepy pedophile who wants us to just fuck. All the time.
In other words, he's the embodiment of our repressed fear of sexual intimacy and/or our general horny-ness.
Name: The Director/Greg Nelson
Age: 25ish
Life Story: He's that one pervy teacher type guy. He lives alone with his dog, has a bit of a beer belly, and is as white as can be. He is someone who stood by Trump until he saw it was wrong, and he now damns Trump to hell. He wears jerseys of hockey teams and crocks, all the time. He spends his time recounting his college days though we don't know whether he makes it up or it really happened. He cat calls girls and see women as a toys, someone to give pleasure and keep the house clean. Has had a divorce and two kids.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
THESE ARE(mostly)NOT REAL PEOPLE: Our Lives
DiversosAuthors: Shauna(@FallenDarkAngel) Sebastian(This guy) A compendium of our lives, our role-plays, and our fantasies. Half of this is gonna be copied and pasted out of texts between Shauna and I lmao.