i love my ex boyfriend. we dated for a year and a half. when i see him, i want to break down and cry, but instead i tell him that its okay that we arent together.. i try to hook up with other guys to make things easier.. but i miss him soo so terribly much. ive told him that i wouldnt get back together with him if he wanted to, but truth be told: i would. i would jump at the occasion.. i love him so much.

Sometimes I hate my best friend for being smarter, prettier, richer than me. But sometimes I feel sorry for her because her mom is crazy.

i know my relationship isn't going anywhere with w my bf but i feel like i should drag it along just to hurt him the same way he hurt me. he thinks everything is perfect and nothing is wrong. but i am the perfect actress

I was in love with a guy who was married to my best friend I wanted him so bad that I planed to get him for my self, I did it by taking her out for a night and when she was drunk I got her horny buy kissing her, over the next few weeks I managed to get her to have sex with me, we made love for weeks untill I could set it up so her husband found us together, I then managed to turn it to my advantage and it ended up as a threesome. We still fuck together.

Okay, here's the deal. I wne to a party the other day after graduation. I had too much to drink and ended up having sex with somebody I never wanted to have sex with. Honestly, I felt like I was raped. Was I? I'm not sure, I thnk so. Anyway, so yesterday I skipped going to a study day at school and went to an STD clinic, yjr gonorrhea test hurt too much so I'm waiting until I get my aids one. I think he used a condom, so I probably don't have it. Still, I don't know what to do, everyone thinks I got raped. Even I think I got raped. Did I? I lied to my mom. She thinks nothing happened. I feel bad. I'm a terrible person to my mother. I lie to her constantly. I love her, I'm so sorry. Everyone wants to beat the guy up.

I think there is something fundamentally wrong with me because I know exactly what I want out of life, I have the smarts and the resources to get it, and yet, out of sloth, I choose not to.

I am embarassed because my boyfriend is not attractive. But neither am I. I am afraid that if we have babies they will all be really ugly and everyone will talk about how ugly they are behind my back.

I hate my job. A monkey could do it. I have done it since 18 and am soooooooooo sick of it . I hate all of my bosses , except one.