Mailgirl Stories

Jack was slumped in his black desk chair, scribbling away at a math equation. His older brothers band music was flying up the stairs and playing softly in his bedroom, u...

"Yeah, so you know when you like someone so much you just want to punch yourself in the face, over and over again? Yeah, I really wish Jessie would go to the bathro...

A friendly post girl has written a diary come read it p