My life is so vanilla compared to yours, my experiences so tame. The female predators you describe are the kind of women I have never known. I’ve never known this world you describe. You took me to an entirely new place. I admire your resilience and can’t imagine the horrors if I found myself where you were. A cream puff like me would never have made it, or at the very least, wish I hadn’t. Hats off to you. Your experiences will haunt me yet you aren’t looking for pity, just a chance to tell your story. In that way, we are alike.
I loved this so much. I was punk- and goth-adjacent in the 90s. We must be about the same age. I can *see* teenage you, at the periphery of my existence, one of those guys whose names you know from seeing them around at the same shows.
...Hwat?! this is hilarious! Sorry, didn't mean to laugh about your experience with tattooed-satanist-pimp but, you did talk in the car like regular humans with witchy-chin-wikkan-gal so, in the grand scheme of things, it's your fault for falling for it! (nah, just kidding! love the alternative lifestyle references!)
"After getting up, silently removing the Hole CD from the player and hiding it under a book on Wicca, I took stock of my surroundings."
Too perfect
I'm Miss World
Somebody kill me
Kill me pills
No one cares, my friends
My friends
[Verse 2]
I'm Miss World
Watch me break
And watch me burn
No one is listening, my friends
Rough man ...rough
My life is so vanilla compared to yours, my experiences so tame. The female predators you describe are the kind of women I have never known. I’ve never known this world you describe. You took me to an entirely new place. I admire your resilience and can’t imagine the horrors if I found myself where you were. A cream puff like me would never have made it, or at the very least, wish I hadn’t. Hats off to you. Your experiences will haunt me yet you aren’t looking for pity, just a chance to tell your story. In that way, we are alike.
Thanks Karin! I loved every one of my experiences really . We share an exprenice with high end crayons. I restacked it and tagged you :)
I loved this so much. I was punk- and goth-adjacent in the 90s. We must be about the same age. I can *see* teenage you, at the periphery of my existence, one of those guys whose names you know from seeing them around at the same shows.
Were you in Auckland??
I'm 47 now...
Haha, no, Minneapolis, Minnesota, USA, but reading this I specifically remembered a young man I used to see around back then. I’m 49.
AH!!!!
Well NZ may as well be on the moon… but there was similarities - through pop and music culture …
...Hwat?! this is hilarious! Sorry, didn't mean to laugh about your experience with tattooed-satanist-pimp but, you did talk in the car like regular humans with witchy-chin-wikkan-gal so, in the grand scheme of things, it's your fault for falling for it! (nah, just kidding! love the alternative lifestyle references!)
Thanks! What do you mean Talk in the Car?
You wrote that you and the girl ended up talking in the car. It sounded uncannily ordinary compared to the rest
AH yes... that was the scaryest part. most Horny red head witches are Human after all... once they are satisfied... but thats a rare thing...
I fell for everything. I was in there drinking life... now Im doing alot of gardening... still recovering :)
Gripping
Thanks :)
Penthouse Letters, retro NZ edition
AHAH. Come on ! It was nothing like those. And it was Penthouse FORUM not letters
It would class as a Penthouse STORY. One of the boring ones without much sex.