This is not a spam thread, so don't move it there, or post accordingly.
This is the stories of out roller coaster through puberty, the hell that some of us went through as our body changed, Or the fucks of you that got off easy.
My story starts as any other, the voice starting to go up and down as if some annoying kid is humping the volume control, and it was not made better that I had it so severe that when talking half of the word dissapeared in a high frequency pich.
Something like "***lo" when trying to say "hello"
And it was even worse that our music teacher decided that it would be funned to force us to SING during that time.
So, now on to the other thing.
My Fucking cawk.
It did as it pleased, pointing here and there under the worst times. Like during fucking PE class.
Swimming was no problems, as it was hidden in the water, save from those that had goggles.
But in the gym, anything female walking past, and the fucking thing decided to go all flag pole on me, forcing me to claim upset stomach or something alike, ot go the toe toilet. Trying to force it down.
No, I did not jerk it off, though thinking about it now Im sure that would have saved me time all in all.
Zits, I was semi lucky with those, I had a few, as did everyone, but I never had that many. Nor did I have any HUEGE onese. Granted a few sizable ones, but not mountain sized as some others sometimes had.
These are my first go, how was your hell?
This is the stories of out roller coaster through puberty, the hell that some of us went through as our body changed, Or the fucks of you that got off easy.
My story starts as any other, the voice starting to go up and down as if some annoying kid is humping the volume control, and it was not made better that I had it so severe that when talking half of the word dissapeared in a high frequency pich.
Something like "***lo" when trying to say "hello"
And it was even worse that our music teacher decided that it would be funned to force us to SING during that time.
So, now on to the other thing.
My Fucking cawk.
It did as it pleased, pointing here and there under the worst times. Like during fucking PE class.
Swimming was no problems, as it was hidden in the water, save from those that had goggles.
But in the gym, anything female walking past, and the fucking thing decided to go all flag pole on me, forcing me to claim upset stomach or something alike, ot go the toe toilet. Trying to force it down.
No, I did not jerk it off, though thinking about it now Im sure that would have saved me time all in all.
Zits, I was semi lucky with those, I had a few, as did everyone, but I never had that many. Nor did I have any HUEGE onese. Granted a few sizable ones, but not mountain sized as some others sometimes had.
These are my first go, how was your hell?


i swear they pop into view at the worst of times.
I have stretchmarks across my hips, thighs, back of my knees and chest. It makes me VERY selfconscious and there's hardly anyone out there who seems to understand why. >.< My friend refers to them as my tiger stripes =\ They're not as bad as they were, but I know they're there >.<
I have pimples all of my forehead and under my lip and it looks like I have the damn herporlodes.