It's just another regular day in the life of Kim. You get up early, you got the baby to deal with, you got the older kids to worry about, you got dinner to think about, how to get the kids to all their functions, your asshole students, the dumb-ass policies of the city school system... Yep, just another joyous day to be you. And here we go again, your husban...
If you've read my Journal you will know that I'm not a very big person (well, the features that you can see when I've got some clothes on) and that my face is quite young looking. Just before Christmas 2000 I'd lost my part-time job as a hairdresser when the building that the salon was in caught fire. Just after Christmas 2000 Jon decided that I would go bac...
Nurse Rachet was the school nurse for Milburn High School and had been here for almost 20 years now. Single, never married with no kids of her own. She considered the student body her kids in her mind and became quite close to many over the years. Since she has no children, she retained a nice figure. She biked and hiked regularly, so her thighs remained fi...
Since I, Beau Briton, have a book-learning disability that made it difficult for me to get through High School, this story is being written for me by a good friend of mine who is a college graduate. He is only one of two people that I have told this story to because I can't afford to have my loving wife Carla ever find out since it would hurt her badly -- IF...
The idea for these narratives started as talks with my wife about my sex drive vs. hers. She holds the viewpoint that I am somewhat overly focused on sex at our age, which is for us, early our 50s. We have had many discussions and comparing of experiences, what it all actually accomplished is yet to be seen. What I Learned in College- Chapter 4 – Summer I...
CHAPTER 38 - TWO GROUPS IN ONE AFTERNOON: JENNY IS GARNERING EXPERIENCE Jenny, whose actual name was Tram (which was pronounced Tsham) was living a few miles west of town, towards the mountains. She had started relatively late at our English Center, maybe in 8th grade, and had always been quiet and sober-minded. Once, in 11th grade, she had requested my hel...
Chapter 1 I've always been a pretty average guy; medium height throughout my life so far, average build, always got Bs and Cs in school, graduated pretty much in the middle of my high school class, did basically average work in college, got a pretty good job, better than some of my friends, not nearly as good as a few. So, I'm a pretty average fellow like...
"Shh!" Callie hissed. "Don't tell the whole world, Junebug!" "Don't call me that," Junie said automatically. Junie hated her real name. Her parents had been some sort of late-nineties version of hippies, and they still were, really. They ran a small organic and vegan bakery downtown. Callie's friend had put up with her name through elementary school, but b...
My name is Kendra Jones. I'm a six-foot-tall, curvy and big-bottomed, dark-skinned Black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. These days, I'm a student at Barrack College, a historically Black private school located at the heart of the City of Champions. In the eyes of the world, I am a strong Black woman. Captain of the Women's Wrestling Squ...
I had always thought my High School creative writing teacher was joking when he claimed to be a hunted terrorist. I actually had no reason to doubt his story, aside from the fact that it sounded ludicrous. He was of medium height, medium weight, medium build, medium rare, with a black beard that barely covered his chin and thin lips; it was more of a ten PM...