A personal study of an adult female analyzing the motivations behind her actions, no matter how embarrassing, shameful or repulsive. I'm my own worst critic.
Scars are souvenirs you never lose, the past is never far
Saturday, August 16, 2008
if i were THERE...
push him down naked, grabbing, kissing, tongue running over his entire body... writhing against him...
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