It started in the 11th grade.
He told me, "come on, just touch it".
so i did.
Why has my life become a sexscapade ( is that even a word )
I feel like I want sex more than anyone I know. More than a 19 year old boy.
Is this a bad thing. Is there such thing as wanting too much sex?
What is there even a normal amount of sex to have?
If he does not want it all the time, he doesn't love me?
Why do I have these thoughts. I have decided today, I am going to write a blog/diary novel.
About my life everything that led up to the way that I am now. Every dirty detail. Be prepared.
Whatever happened to this?
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