growing older, while you are young, is so often a wondrous celebration. the child in question so vibrant and ecstatic about the whole event, which soon becomes contagious.
however, for me, this one celebration will be bitter-sweet. it will mark the loss of something very important to me.
yes, sweet gaia, on my birthday, july twenty-seventh, i will no longer be able to call myself true jailbait.
sure, i'll be able to use the title, but no longer with the pride or glory i have now. no longer will i be able to bat my eyes while someone whispers, 'she's jailbait.'
while this is, indeed, a very sad occasion, i cannot help but be overjoyed by the coming prospects.
the beginning of high school. becoming a year older and one step closer to unrestricted freedom.
alas, i haven't yet decided which of this will top out over the other.
for now, this birthday must remain bitter-sweet.
solemnly yours,
the porn star
however, for me, this one celebration will be bitter-sweet. it will mark the loss of something very important to me.
yes, sweet gaia, on my birthday, july twenty-seventh, i will no longer be able to call myself true jailbait.
sure, i'll be able to use the title, but no longer with the pride or glory i have now. no longer will i be able to bat my eyes while someone whispers, 'she's jailbait.'
while this is, indeed, a very sad occasion, i cannot help but be overjoyed by the coming prospects.
the beginning of high school. becoming a year older and one step closer to unrestricted freedom.
alas, i haven't yet decided which of this will top out over the other.
for now, this birthday must remain bitter-sweet.
solemnly yours,
the porn star