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Never molested
I was never molested as a child and I'm ** as ** about it. I never would have told on the person if it had happened because I wanted it so bad. I would have eagerly done whatever they wanted me to. I read all the news stories about priests, teachers, coaches,etc. having ** with young boys and always think why did it never happen to me? Don't get me wrong, I have no desire to have ** with a child at all. I just wish that it would have happened to me all those years ago!
The United States elected an aging convicted felon Boomer that is a recognized predator of women by the United States Civil Court System that also has a history with underaged girls and ties to a murdered while in custody child ** trafficker and that person's partner and they all seem very comfortable with it.
Donald J. Trump should not be allowed to travel and arrive to any country. He is felon and absolutely not qualified to meet with world leaders that are not convicted felons. It is prohibited to be a convicted felon & hold government office of the country that Trump is attempting to visit. Trump must meet the legal high standards of other nations to be allowed to meet with it's leadership.
A Donald J. Trump supporter wrote this
You can smell the pedo-phile tendencies
U guys are ** sick in the head
Is your last name Garrison by any chance?
I knew this girl at youth group who I later found out would get ** by her father with her mother's encouragement.
When she told me this, I said sympathetic words but I remember wishing my mom would hold me down while my father ** me.
#metoo
You have a polluted and disgusting mentality.
Another time, when I was 12, I was invited to have a week's holiday with a friend and discovered that his parents made him wear a diaper and plastic pants. I was so envious but when the mom asked me if I'd like one I said no. So regret it to this day.
Sort of the same. A couple of times as a child, I witnessed what these days would be called out as abuse but kind of wished it was me.
One as I was in the kitchen at a kid from schools house. I think it was a birthday party. I recall one of the mom's saying that the best thing about the girls uniform was it was short enough to give the kid a proper whack with the wooden spoon. Then she proceeded to give a girl (I assume her daughter) the hardest whack with the wooden spoon. As the girl collapsed and lay on the floor holding the back of her legs, I remember feeling these super conflicting feelings. I felt sorry for her but at the same time I wished it was me.