I'm at my childhood friend's house and there are 4 families staying there. I open the toilet seat and notice bugs and large crawdaddies spilling over the edge with dirty toilet water.
A friend tells me he sings my songs all the time. Like a movie I see him doing this in pieces. In front of a campfire, in Times Square, at the beach. But they're not my songs.
I'm in Fraser in my pink bedroom from when I was ten. The second boyfriend of Hanna's from girls is with me. We are in our 20's and looking at my baby pictures in old albums. I start to kiss him and he gets an erection. He asks me to finger his ass. I do this. I'm getting aroused. I notice his asshole is large and wonder what he puts inside it. My father walks into the room. We stop immediately. He pretends he didn't see anything at all and I'm glad he doesn't mention it.
