read
write
members
about
account

 

datedatememberrandomsearch

April 1, 2008
Bang

The first thing that leaped into my perverted mind was a sexual double entendre. I get so disgusted with myself for thinking with what’s in my pants, but I am only human… only nineteen, if that’s any excuse. I wish I could live back in the good old days, where there was less tolerance for premarital sex, so I could have some people who would be on my side about that issue. The divorce rate was very low back in the old days; like the 1800s. Nobody got divorced because they made good choices about their future marriage partners.