sometimes, i do believe that i am a whore. not because of what i wear or how i act, but what i think about. no no, i am not always aroused, heck i don't think i ever am. no, its what has happened, what is going on now, and what will continue to happen. i grew up, not wanting to know about sex, and yet, guess who seems to find it? me.
i agree, i was not introduced to it well. and i should have been able to stop it.
my thoughts have left me now.
goodbye.