Uncle Mitch part 2
And I wanted to be a Suicide Girl so badly. I wanted to be edgy and cute and dangerous. I wanted to dress in black and have piercings all over my body, and I’d even chosen the perfect shade of bright pink to dye my hair, which I was going cut short and streak with black. I just knew that boys from all over the ‘net would drool all over me. I had it all worked out in my head, the poses I’d make and the things I’d wear. I’d even practiced with my camera, taking almost-naked shots of myself,...