wank is no fun. i only want to participate in the fun parts of fandom.
My mom let me read whatever I want when I was younger. I was reading Stephen King in like the 5th grade, and moved on to Jackie Collins and Dean Koontz shortly after that. I also remember reading porn when I was in middle school. Which is why I can't say anything about what Harley does, but I can kinda control what she reads fanfic wise right now. I recced her really long things, like Battle of Wills and Shoebox Project and Stealing Harry, so it'll keep her busy. *G* But she's reading these Summer Girls books which are for teens and they're pretty smutty.
I dunno, I think that parents are responsible for giving their children the good sense to make good decisions, if that makes sense. If you and J were reading porn, I'd say that was on the two of you. Or maybe on one coercing the other. *g* Besides, you turned out okay, so. :P
It's late, I'm not thinking clearly, so if that didn't make sense, that's why.
Traffic jam = no fun, but at least you're home now.
Davey is adorable singing Wasted Jamie. We have it on video where he was playing with the karaoke machine last weekend. No music, just singing. He sang Wasted Jamie and One Two Three Like a Bird I Sing (Tim McGraw's song that I don't know the actual name of) and Old McDonald Had a Mommy (the boy is crazy) and I Love Rock and Roll and part of Carry on My Wayward Son (which he calls the Don't Cry No More song). The boy loves to be the center of attention.
Maybe I can get him to sing Wasted Jamie for us on a phone post...
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My mom let me read whatever I want when I was younger. I was reading Stephen King in like the 5th grade, and moved on to Jackie Collins and Dean Koontz shortly after that. I also remember reading porn when I was in middle school. Which is why I can't say anything about what Harley does, but I can kinda control what she reads fanfic wise right now. I recced her really long things, like Battle of Wills and Shoebox Project and Stealing Harry, so it'll keep her busy. *G* But she's reading these Summer Girls books which are for teens and they're pretty smutty.
I dunno, I think that parents are responsible for giving their children the good sense to make good decisions, if that makes sense. If you and J were reading porn, I'd say that was on the two of you. Or maybe on one coercing the other. *g* Besides, you turned out okay, so. :P
It's late, I'm not thinking clearly, so if that didn't make sense, that's why.
Traffic jam = no fun, but at least you're home now.
Davey is adorable singing Wasted Jamie. We have it on video where he was playing with the karaoke machine last weekend. No music, just singing. He sang Wasted Jamie and One Two Three Like a Bird I Sing (Tim McGraw's song that I don't know the actual name of) and Old McDonald Had a Mommy (the boy is crazy) and I Love Rock and Roll and part of Carry on My Wayward Son (which he calls the Don't Cry No More song). The boy loves to be the center of attention.
Maybe I can get him to sing Wasted Jamie for us on a phone post...