Kimmii K.
Self obsessed.
If I can't be beautiful, I'd rather just die.
You think she's so good but she's a mess to boot You don't really want to know me.
I want The Trouble Ring by Boucheron.
I want The Trinity Ring by Cartier.
I want To travel to Venice.
I want To travel to Greece.
I want To return to the U.S.A.
I want Real Love.
I want To rule the world I want To make them sorry.
Anyways, I simply have to rave about the latest novel I have just finished.
'Snuff' by Chuck Palahniuk
is one not for the kids or the prudes out there. The novel is deliciously exciting and amusing, and yet disturbing, dark and heartbreaking at the same time.
The story revolves around porn princess Cassie Wright, who intends to cap her legendary career by breaking the world record for serial fornication. On camera, Cassie will screw and fuck 600 men as her final porn movie.
Snuff is written in first person form, and is written mainly from the perspectives of Mr 72, Mr 137 and Mr 600. 600 men awaiting their turn to get laid with Cassie, all 600 in one crowded room, and the drama unfolds.
Although to some, on the surface, it comes by as just an entertaining, erotic read, the novel actually makes me wonder about many things. Reaching deeper, you'll come to think and brood over what we actually live for, happiness, life itself, the human race, and love.
Chuck Palahniuk is the author of several bestsellers, including the novel 'Choke' which was recently made into a movie. In 'Snuff', he breaks down all barriers and brushes aside any taboos to weave a read so daring and dangerous, so real yet unbelievable, that it will continue to haunt you even after the last sentence.
True fact.
It was recommended in The Straits Times newspaper some time ago by the way.