A Nightmare on Elm Street franchise with my boyfriend, Michael. He had never seen the iconic films and wanted to understand their appeal.
I’m not sure he gets it. But, for me, revisiting the iconic horror catalog got me thinking about someone else. Sorry, babe. It’s not personal.
I lost my virginity when I was seventeen. Or fifteen. Or sixteen. Or maybe eighteen? I honestly can’t remember. Depending on the day, and my relationship to you, I’ll tell you something different.
My forgetfulness has little to do with whether or not the sex was memorable—it very much was—but it’s because the sex wasn’t the most memorable thing I shared with this blonde beauty.