Being A Virgin Whore In Japan

Most would just hold my hand or touch my legs but none has gotten far. But as the night deepens, a guy kissed me. Not once but a couple of times.

Sometimes Good Guys Are The Bad Guys

This didn’t seem like the guy I fell for, but I told myself I couldn’t blame him for wanting freedom. Deep down I knew something felt wrong, but my grotesque heart still wanted him.

An Open Letter to My 14-Year-Old Self

You’ll learn that older boys in bands are really fun to fall in love with and then you’ll also learn never ever fall in love with older boys in bands.