Art School Goth

I was dead excited at going to the Art School. I was, after all, finally getting away from the restrictions of Mum and Dad. They mean well I suppose, but it was so uncool for my wild goth spirit to still be living at home. So my life changed, and I became a bit of a free spirit. Luckily, I made friends easily and soon was quite accepted both in the goth community and the Art School crowd. I'm afraid I got a bit of a reputation for being a bit wild, but I blame that on the influence of my flat mate, Jen, lol. She certainly led me astray and introduced me to far too many men, or can you ever have far too many. Anway it was a great year and so much happened, both sexy and funny, that I wrote some of it down in this little book. The totally wild things I had to miss out, but I leave that to your imagination.