Thursday, October 28, 2004

Childhood Stories, Vol. 2

Subject: "Feel Like Makin' Love" by Bad Company.

This abhorrence could be trauma-related from an encounter I once had in someone's rec room when I was 16 with a 24-year-old ex-con. Literally, he pulled me close to slow dance, and started doing this huge rhythmic sway (kind of like Stevie Wonder) while rubbing my back...cheesy grin on his face trying to gaze into my eyes, humming the song softly with Parliament-breath, getting his goods closer and closer while both of us got stiffer. For me, NOT in a good way. Ewwwwww.

My best friend was upstairs making out with his buddy and had totally ditched me with this guy. Oh, god. I...*shudder.*>>

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