January 7thThey don’t read this.
They took it up from me yesterday, returned it today.
If they read it, they’d stop Olive Pratt from having s*x with me.
She came over to my bed a couple nights ago and asked me if I wanted to.
She said she wasn’t very fond of me or anything, she was just bored. I said I was bored too. It was something to do.
I asked her today if she liked s*x. She told me she hated s*x.
I asked her why she wanted to have it then.
She said she didn’t know.
I told her she shouldn’t do it if she didn’t like it. She said that she thought she was supposed to like it, so she kept trying it. She said that most girls hate it. She said I wouldn’t understand, because I wasn’t a girl.
I told her I might be a girl. I might understand.
She laughed at me and then asked if we co
