Free love was no longer a movement, instead it had shifted and evolved into two severely disparate animals
. There’s no bitterness from me towards those guys, or the bullies, or even the teacher who gave me a nickname I had to fight off until high school.
. At only 12, I didn't know enough about the risk of pregnancy so I innocently and happily filled Aunt Ellen with my semen.
Free love was no longer a movement, instead it had shifted and evolved into two severely disparate animals
. There’s no bitterness from me towards those guys, or the bullies, or even the teacher who gave me a nickname I had to fight off until high school.
. At only 12, I didn't know enough about the risk of pregnancy so I innocently and happily filled Aunt Ellen with my semen.
Free love was no longer a movement, instead it had shifted and evolved into two severely disparate animals
. There’s no bitterness from me towards those guys, or the bullies, or even the teacher who gave me a nickname I had to fight off until high school.
. At only 12, I didn't know enough about the risk of pregnancy so I innocently and happily filled Aunt Ellen with my semen.
