12/15/89, 1:20 am: A Diary Entry
Posted on June 6, 2009DJ and I were talking about how different I am. So now she knows and told me to slow down and try to find out how I feel. I don’t know how the hell I feel. I know what my body likes. When the kisses get deep enought I jsut have to have more. I start breathing heavy and my heart gets going and I want it to get deeper, but it can’t. I want it to feel even better. But I also want it all for myself. I’m so selfish–I haven’t learned to give and get pleasure from their pleasure. So I get worekd up easily, no matter what sex the other person. A kiss form a guy and a kiss from a girl are exactly the same. You’re supposed to shut your eyes when you kiss anyway, right? Every time I kiss someone I seem to melt and just let them do whatever they want. Just one kiss from Erica and I felt it and even thoughtit. Of having someone have control over me. Of thinking that it can’t end because then I won’t feel it anymore. And I was standing then. With Amy I was sitting down and could lean back on the counter. I like to be on the bottom yet grabbng and holding on to make sure they don’t leave me. I want to talk to Amy right now but for some reason I don’t think her parents would appreciate a call at 2:24 am from me saying I’ve just got to talk to their daughter because I want to know what’s going to develop in our relationship. Also what added to the excitementn was the buildup. In econ we were giving each other looks, I gave her the “fuck me” picture, we went into the [school] darkroom, we both wanted to and we could tell. I still find myself looking at guys in a sexual way, I think. I don’t know.
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If you’re keeping track, within a couple of days I had kissed both Erica and Amy, two of the three girls I knew of who would even entertain the idea of kissing girls. There are more to come. Finding these 20-year-old diaries has provided me with a lot of (mildly, but wildly at the time) naughty material.
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you took Amy into my darkroom? That pisses me off….
21.06.2009 23:58
Your darkroom?! Hmmm. I’m pretty sure Amy and I weren’t the only ones who utilized that darkroom for non-photo-developing purposes.
22.06.2009 19:50