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You know the girl I'm talking about. Betty Sue. The awkward girl that sits in the front of your English class. The o...

I fantasize about you Alone in my room, I close my eyes and smile, Imagining your kiss against my breast, Your ey...

I found out you stole a friend of mine. I found out you told some people I had committed suicide I found out ...

I am extraordinarily delighted to share the wit and wisdom I have recently acquired in my absence from the Heel with ...

Dear Super-Sexy-yet-Seemingly-Untouchable Next-Door Neighbor,     As we approach the one year annive...

He's my source of cock and I'm his easy access poon. That's just how it's always been. Once, I wa...

I think it's safe to say that I've spent most of my life obsessed with boys. Honestly, everything about them is so in...

Laying in bed he holds the bottle up to the light. 14 pills for 7 days. He pushes the cap down and turns. It's more d...

The psychological and emotional state that a man and a women share has dwindled down to nothing over time. I find it ...

July 2006 He awoke well rested to the smell of a hot breakfast. She had obviously been cooking. The room was v...