They tuck you up, your Mum and Dad. They read you Peter Rabbit, too. They give you all the treats they had And add some extra, just for you. They were tucked up when they were small, (Pink perfume, blue tobacco-smoke),…
My dad would make me pick, the belt or the wooden spoon. I'd pick the belt because a) fuck him and b) it would be over faster. I used to think this was normal, that every kid got this. He'd punch me in the arm, in the…
They tuck you up, your Mum and Dad. They read you Peter Rabbit, too. They give you all the treats they had And add some extra, just for you. They were tucked up when they were small, (Pink perfume, blue tobacco-smoke),…
My dad would make me pick, the belt or the wooden spoon. I'd pick the belt because a) fuck him and b) it would be over faster. I used to think this was normal, that every kid got this. He'd punch me in the arm, in the…