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
Thursday, June 25, 2009
absence
i haven't posted in awhile, i've been trying to deal with a few things and forget about him. But while i can stay busy, and he enters my thoughts less, the knowledge that he's the only one to make me feel so horny and alive is crushing... and then there was yesterday... i talked with him, a terrible blunder on my part.
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