bus stop at commercial and Hastings after fright nights
You: long black hair wearing black with your two friends at the bus stop me: wearing all black in a uniform when: Wednesday night around 12:30-1am I dont expect you to...
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My brother and I got in a fight. He told me he didn't care if I slit my wrists or got hit by a car so I used fake blood on my wrist, took a picture and sent it to him saying be careful what you wish for. I feel bad. He lied to me once saying he had lymphoma though so...
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about 2 weeks ago who provoked me endlessly about my San Francisco Giants attire, Kiss My Ass.
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I'm about to graduate. I have no idea what I want to do with my life and career. I feeling like life is zooming past me and I'm just standing there unsure of what step to take next. I feel like I should just go into something that makes a lot of money to help my single mother and brother with special needs. I'm so terrified for him. He's going to be fucked around by the system. He still receives no help, and he's almost 18. When my mother is gone, I don't know if I can handle it. I'm so scared. For myself and him. But I feel as if my worries are invalid. I shouldn't be feeling this way. I hardly even have it hard, I'm privileged to even be in such a beautiful city, just making it by. I'm truly thankful for everything I have but I still have that sense of dispare. I don't want to grow up yet.
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Tired of people regretting the mistakes they`ve made, whether it be cheating, not taking action, blah blah. I feel sorry for you as much as you feel sorry for yourself. I`m not trying to be a hard ass, but it`s simple… KNOW WHAT YOU WANT. Sober, drunk, whatever. If you know what you want, you will do everything to not mess it up. That simple. And if you do mess up, and many of us go through this at some point, pick yourself up and make the decision to not learn the same damn lesson over and over again.
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I find it really sad that people pride themselves on being commitmentphobes. Is that something to be proud of? I use to joke that I was until I heard another friend say the same thing and I heard how pathetic it actually sounded when someone thought it was a thing to brag about. I realized that not being able to commit to something (or someone) is not something I, or anyone, should hang their hat on.
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Women with babies, not so much.
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Despite being a very logic based person, I used to believe in love, fate and all that falls in-between but overtime I'm starting to think those things don't exist. I never really wanted to "belong" to somebody else with fear of losing who I was. With age I have realized no one can take that away from you unless you let them. I have had relationships where the other person tries to control me, but how is that love? I sense someone is trying to control me and I'm scared. I want to be in a relationship that has honesty and trust not manipulation. It makes me want to share less and less of myself with this other person the more they try to take it away from me without my approval.
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He is a miserable drunk (probably wet brain by now) who is still bitter that my mom left him 25 years ago. He is the proud embodiment of all the white male entitlements that make this world suck. Show him compassion and he spits in your face. Tell him your boundaries and he steps right over them. He blames everyone else for his shit life when its his own choices that have taken him where he is. The last time I spoke to him a couple of years ago we had a huge fight which I thought was actually going to come to blows. It took every ounce of self-control I had, but I walked away. He’s recently started trying to contact me again, and since that hasn’t worked, he will not stop contacting my mother, even though she hasn’t spoken to him in years either and he’s kindly been told not to. He’s disrespectful and entitled, insecure and pathetic, and so he’s full of ignorant self-righteous anger. But he fails to see the holy righteous anger ready to burst out of me. Keep pushing, dad, I dare you…today was the worst possible day for you to do that.
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