I always have bad early memories of gym class. We had to wear these horrible zip up one piece uniforms. They were blue and white and were to be taken home on Fridays for washing and brought back on Mondays…. Read More ›
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How to Say “NO” to a Rapist (1970’s mis-education)
When I was in Middle School I was not the most athletic of children. You can imagine how happy I was to arrive at gym class (or as I liked to call is “future topics for discussion with my… Read More ›
Two Different Girls 