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171,599 Last year I sent out 149 Christmas cards. I received 63.

This year I'm sending out no Christmas cards because most people obviously don't care.



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171,598 I don't trust divorced people. I can never see past their divorce. As much as they pretend it was their spouses fault, obviously both people played a part in the breakup. I won't hire a divorced person. I would never date a divorced person. The end.



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171,597 There is a handful of smart people in my circle. We see things the rest of the people I know don't see. We see how you act like immature jerks. We see how you're so sensitive about your lack of intelligence. We see your lies. Your insecurities. We see how you're fakers and pretend to be something you're not.

Sometimes we laugh at the things you do. I personally try not to, but come on, some of you try to lecture me about a topic where I literally wrote the definitive book on the subject? People are ridiculous.

But whatever. Live your life. Struggle with your mortgage. Cheat on your wife. As long as your TV works, and there's internet porn, you are kind of happy in your miserableness, if that makes sense.



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171,596 I believe in the power of hoodoo, voodoo, and magick.



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171,595 I wonder what I would do if I were one of my friends.  Let me try to be objective here. Dear friend who has always been there for me is now suicidal / in love and hanging by a thread.  I personally would never stop being there for them. I wish I was my own friend. I need to be. I can't handle this though. I actually am going to plain old all out die if we break up. I will do every single thing in my power to keep this going.



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171,594 The first night you ever slept over at my home
You showed up with your toothbrush and a dollar store tube of lube...

I shoulda known then...



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171,593 I am rockin all kinds of serious fucked up these days.



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171,592 I am just too tired to keep trying. I don't care what happens next. I'm old, I can't find a job and I'm a step away from being homeless. When that happens I'm just going to find a corner and hope for the end.



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171,591 If you don't love me soon, I'll die.



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171,590 All I want for Christmas is a delicious, well-hung man between my legs :) lol
Le sigh...



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171,589 I used to have a serious voyeurism fetish. I'd find a way to peer in windows and whatnot. But I'm not sure I believe guys jack off while looking in windows. In the summer, after dark, you'd get bitten by bugs. In the winter, it's fucking cold and our dick would freeze. I call bullshit on guys claiming they jack off while sneaking around outside.



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171,588 Trump is fresh air. I'm so damned fed up with PC. Elect Trump and he will stop the U.S. from being butt fucked by other countries. The man is filled with common sense.



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171,587 I'm getting old. I feel it. And so death begins.



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171,586 wake up, Trump is a ticking time bomb. Arrogance = war.



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171,585 Haha, you sheep keep getting married! don't you SEE how everyone married is miserable??  
Once the MAN does his hunt and conquer, He looks for new territory.
And..
Once the WOMAN gets the man, all that resent comes out eventually, and She becomes a bitch.



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171,584 Every other night or so at about 11pm, my phone does this suspicious thing. The media player app opens by itself and starts playing my recorded phone conversations. Does this happen to anyone else?



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171,583 I asked my wife to stop wasting money of getting her nails done, and massages, and everything else.  Her response, now she puts it on her credit card. Oh, that's better.



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171,582 I went to Europe to finally meet a girl I had been chatting with online for months. The convos were always hot and heavy with lots of pictures of cocks and pussies and cum and so on. We progressed to phone sex and I finally flew to Europe to meet her. She picked me up at the airport and drove to a hotel. Within minutes we were tearing each other's clothes off. Within a half an hour we were panting in the bed, she was covered with cum and it was all I could do to keep from looking at my watch and calling to find out when the next flight home was. I hadn't been in Europe for more than two hours and I was already tired of her. I guess anticipation is often much better than reality.



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171,581 I've been chatting online a lot with a cute young woman who's half my age.  She told me that her ex-boyfriend came to her place last weekend and she fucked him.  I got turned on and found myself later in the day jerking off to a picture of her.  But what surprised me is when I finally blew my load, I counted at least six huge squirts shooting out my dick.  I don't think I've ever cum that much.  Even when I've actually been fucking a woman I haven't cum that much.  It just poured out my dick like a firehouse.  I didn't know she turned me on as much as she did.



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171,580 When my son grows up and asks me what I remember about being a kid in the ྂs and ྌs, the first thing I'll tell him is about cigarette smoke.  People smoked everywhere.  In schools, in malls, in convenience stores, in offices - cigarette smoke was everywhere.  Parents smoked in vehicles with the windows up.  Houses smelled like cigarette smoke.  In the school you could smell it coming from the teachers' lounge.  Outside my high school, we even had a smoking area for students.  It's insane that children were allowed to smoke on public school property.  The smoking area was next to the cafeteria, and in the spring they would open the doors and this great cloud of cigarette smoke would waft through the cafeteria while we ate our food.  It was disgusting.  It was all I could taste.  It was like we were chewing cigarettes.  You know how we in the modern world think that the people in the Middle Ages smelled terrible?  We must have smelled awful.  We must have stank.

And then in the late ྌs, the smoking bans started, thank God.  My high school banned smoking in 1987.  When I was a junior, they opened the doors, and there was only fresh air.  Then the state banned smoking in commercial buildings, which I didn't notice until I went into an office in another state and smelled cigarette smoke.  But I really noticed it when I walked into a 7-Eleven a month after the ban went into effect... and it smelled normal.  I realized just how horrible the smell was.

But that's what I remember: cigarette smoke.  I remember that we had some good music, some cool cartoons, and society was much more chill and less politically correct.  But I remember the smell most of all.



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171,579 I cry at some of these secrets. Truth be told, I also jerk off to some. All good.



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171,578 Last night I asked her to put two fingers up my ass while she sucked my cock. What a ride. The whole time I pretended it was a stranger's cock in me. I wish I could buy a small plastic attachment my wife could wear on her finger that could shoot "cum" in me.



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171,577 I get a panic attack when I eat something cold and get brain freeze. I think a blood vessel in my head broke open and I'm having a stroke. I've learned to avoid ice cold food.



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171,576 Without fail, after sex my wife will ask me to buy her something.



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171,575 As a society, we believe in the freedom of expression ... as long as the opinion being expressed isn't different than our own.



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171,574 Sometimes I have to wonder why I believe in soul mates, true love, "everything happens for a reason" and such. I am starting to believe its all just bullshit. Maybe I just need to come to terms with the reality of things...

I am just going to die alone. Unloved,

It's so exhausting pretending to be happy.





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171,573 I think you're a good person deep down inside, C... I just wish you'd let it come to the surface more.



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171,572 I love and miss you so much.Your all I think of day and night ,I just can't let myself call you.I fill some thing in my heart and it hurts.



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171,571 D, I will probably never tell you  but I need your love. Like...truly need it. Youre the one who feels right,  and I do not have much of a chance without you to help keep my feet on the ground. If you could love me I could kick this dope and if you wont, I am probably going to die from this. For you, I would stop this shit. Please just love me. Please.



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171,570 I've had virulent and persistent yeast infections I've found more charming than you...

Strap on those Velcro tennis shoes of yours
And walk on
believing your own legend
It's a rare fool gonna wanna polish that turd
Because, well, For What?!?



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171,569 I always kinda lose my shit this time of year...something about the holidays and the Michigan winter combined...



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171,568 Bee propolis and systemic enzymes can greatly help fertility and even sustaining a pregnancy.
This was a secret to me till recently, after much research and trying to fix the state of my body.



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171,567 Hope
And a kind of desperation
They both reside inside of me
And I know which one I want to choose

Fuck this winter
And having no one to say I Love You to and hear it said back when I go to bed

Means more when it's meant both ways anyhow
But I'll be fine
Ride it out



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171,566 I love getting stoned and staring at my Christmas tree. All of the ornaments are nicely spread apart according to size and color. I didn't plan it that way. The kids did most of the placement, and I tweaked it a little.



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171,565 6 months of trying... two miscarriages... im about ready to give up :(



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171,564 I hate sexism. Women are shamed for literally everything they do. It makes me so sad to see people disrespecting women constantly



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171,563 Howler monkeys flinging shit.  LOL!



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171,562 Wow. Making fun of me in front of my family. Do you want to stay with me or not? I'm at my wit's end.



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171,561 I don't understand why I cannot forget you. It's driving me insane.



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171,560 My husband's cousin is the most evil bitch that ever lived, hiding in the face of some little suburban mawmee with two angelic kids.

So while my husband and I were engaged, she waited until she was alone with me and told me "We're looking forward to your help during the holidays." As in, I was expected to pay for my own plane ticket and hotel room to visit at the family's group Christmas event at soon-to-be MIL's house, so I could spend the time babysitting her children.

I said I wasn't going to be there as I couldn't take the time off from work.  She rather snottily said: "Oh. Well, then we'll look forward to your help this summer at the family reunion."  I didn't go to the family reunion either.

I now avoid this woman like the plague, because she seems to think she's going to force me to be her free au pair.  Not only that, but she told my MIL that I don't like her kids because I never offer to mind them for her (never noticing that I don't ever offer to mind anyone's kids, not just hers.)  Now MIL is all snooty with me because Cousin's got her convinced I hate all children.

So I developed a convenient case of flight anxiety that makes it impossible for me to get on a plane without being heavily sedated.  And my kickback job is now a terribly demanding cutthroat environment where taking time off is a massive obstacle to getting promoted.

Jesus Christ, bitch, you're willing to bully another family member, and spread alienating lies about them to their in-laws just to get a babysitter?!  What happened to paying some college student or old lady $12 an hour?  It's not like they can't afford it, but NO, she MUST have my capitulation, I WILL be made to fawn on her children like Mary Fucking Poppins and like it, and she NEVER stops pushing.  She's even enlisted others to push push push for her.

Nevermind the kids are spoiled little horrors with all the endearing appeal of howler monkeys flinging shit.

I feel so smart for not wanting kids.  Hell hath no fury like an affluent suburban moomee denied something to which she feels entitled.  I'm halfway tempted to tell my husband to tell his family that he divorced me to get them off my back.



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171,559 I took a job that's "beneath me."  I'm an independent contractor, set my own hours, choose what assignments I want, and make decent money. It's even better money than I ever made at a corporate desk job, actually.

Nobody sexually harasses me, nobody puts me down, I can do as I like. Nobody implies that I'm stupid because I'm attractive.  Best job I ever had.



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171,558 I'll gladly take a job  that's "beneath" me ... just as long as I don't ever have to be sexually harassed or be told "you're FUNNY"  EVER AGAIN.

-F44



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171,556 171542 I have tears in my eyes as I read your post...



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171,549 She was sucking my cock when all of a sudden all this blood pours out of her mouth. What the fuck? She didn't tell me she had a broken tooth. All I needed was a scrape on my cock and her blood and I would be sick forever. I kicked her out.



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171,548 She knew I loved her but she only had sex with me that one time as a payoff for helping her  get her real estate license. It wasn't worth the effort - she was really, really dumb.



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171,547 I hate my job.  I hate my two slutty coworkers that fucking twerk around on the job, doing sexy dances and flirting with everybody.  This isn't a strip club.  It's a professional environment.  Worse yet, everybody actually finds this shit entertaining.  One of girls started trying to get me to dance with them, and I refused.  I'm here to do my job, not slut it up at work!  The other girl wanted me to talk about my sex life, when I refused, she asked me if I was a virgin.  What the fuck?!  Are we back in junior high school?  I fucking hate them and can't wait to quit this job after the holidays.  I should have reported them for sexual harassment.  I thought I was being nice not getting them fired and putting charges on their records.  Now I have to deal with this bullshit.  I also hate having sex with a bunch of people and now I'm too busy to get tested for STDs until after the holidays.



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171,546 Clueless is a great movie.

27 Male



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171,545 Get a hint , go back to the othe website ep nobody invited you here. You are like parasite that just don't die , quit following around online . I have no desire on being your "friend" .



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171,544 I am middle age great shape
Muscular guy married ok
Platonic cuz I really love desire
Muscle men sex- huge turn on  get off on stories and pics
Try not to go full
Porn- am Christian - but since I was born this way trying to
Find ways to get off- big time/ lovenhugevsecybhotngoodloing sexing horns
Musvlebguys- feel guilty at times- been faithful to wife and
My faith- but feel
Like I was born this way - not
My fault and deserve some fulfillment sexually
Want much
More muscle and to experience huge huge orgasms
I look good secondly
urge for
Majomuscle sex and to
Be desired 😓horny lots - beef to get a little flab off but am excellent versatile secually



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171,543 I have become less torelant as I get older , can't stand being around drunk people,smokers , drug addicts etc..  Idk maybe because I work for many years in clubs to the point I quit drinking at 24 , until this day I cannot tolerate that smell of cigarettes its discussing. I remember going home after work and my hair and clothes smells like it even though I don't smoke. I know I might sound like a boring homestay mom who doesn't drink, smoke or do drugs but if you will work in the club or bar industry for a lot of years , you will understand where I'm coming from.  On my days off which obviously was on Sunday and Monday that last place I wanted to be was a club , bar or being surrounded by obnoxious drunks .   I'll rather spend my weekends doing family staff (going to the movies, restaurants , bowling , playing arcade games ) with my kid or just staying home watching tv or wasting time online.



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171,542 I recently witnessed an incredible moment at a high school assembly.

The school had gathered students in the auditorium to talk about bullying. There had been a few incidents. The principal spoke about the need for tolerance and acceptance of others. The students were shown a video about the many forms of bullying.

Students were then asked if they'd like to come up to the podium and discuss anything which happened to them in terms of bullying.

Dozens of students made their way up to the stage. They spoke of suicide attempts, cutting incidents, shame, fear, embarrassment, loneliness. Powerful, moving.  All these emotions poured from their souls and flooded the room.

And then it happened. A flash point. There was this one student. In a quivering voice, he timidly looked out on the audience and said how he had no friends. With tears welling up in his eyes, he said he talks to no one all day. He wanders the school halls like a shadow. He sits by himself at lunch. It's like he doesn't even exist. He broke down and started outright sobbing, saying how he is so very lonely.

The other students, the teachers, they all listened in stunned silence. Because in a way, they were all the culprits. No one had ever reached out to this young man. No one ever bothered to notice him.

After he was done speaking, everyone watched as he slunked his way back to his seat -- his seat on the far side of the auditorium where of course, he was sitting all by himself.

It was at that moment, a girl from the thick of the crowd got up out of her seat. And in front of the entire room of hundreds of onlookers, she walked over and sat next to the boy. Then another student got up and did the same thing. And then another and another. Everyone in the auditorium started moving closer, silently shifting seats, not caring about their backpacks or their iphones.  In short order they formed this huge ring of humanity around the boy. He was surrounded, engulfed, swallowed... not by sadness... but by kindness. He became the center of the crowd.

I've never seen anything like it. Students were openly crying, both male and female. Even the teachers were losing it. Yes, there's a big bad world out there.  People bully, and malign, and maim, and kill for no reason. But in this sea of chaos, here was a small lifeboat where one boy was pulled from the icy waters. This was humanity at its best.  I know it hardly seems like it anymore if you watch the evening news, but deep down... deep down people are filled with goodness.



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171,541 There is something about me. I don't know what it is, yet I do know what it is at the same time. It makes people not like me. I'm a little weird maybe. But I feel so average and boring at the same time. I just can't seem to find good friends. I see some people who have friends and family swarming around them. But no one ever comes around me. I've always been the one who goes to others' houses. Or keep in touch with them. No one comes to my house though. I try to be so hospitable. Make my home warm and engaging, clean, fun things to do. I have a big house, but not huge. I'm incredibly average. Yet so incredibly on the outside, and weird, and awkward. I want so bad to be friends with people. I want to be a part of a group. I am so-so friends with people in groups, but I never get invited to hang out. And there are a few groups that is like that. So I see them all having a blast together, all these groups, but never am I a part of it all. I try. I try to invite the groups here, but I can tell that there is something keeping people from wanting to be around me. But I don't know what it is. I ask. I have asked people time and again to please tell me what it is about me. No one has ever laid it out. If there is "nothing wrong with me" then why won't anyone be my friend?!? So now I've become a hermit. I don't get out anymore. There's nothin to do. No one to see. Its so depressing, and I wish I could do something fun and crazy. Instead, I am watching reruns, another Netflix weekend. And all I want to do is get out and party, go crazy, have a blast, do whatever, or nothing, or anything. Just not Netflix. But, here we go Heroes, it's time I finally watch this series. In one weekend it seems...



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171,540 Imagine your future.



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171,539 I have spent the last five years in a fog, wishing that I was 21 again. Some days all I can think about is the past and how happy I was back then. I'm content with my life right now but it's nothing like the wild freedom and happiness I experienced when I was 21. I'd give every dollar I have today in order to go back but I can't and it kills me inside. I get why so many people talk about the "good old days" now, the present doesn't hold a candle to the past.



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171,538 She deserves a full on spiritual embrace. But will she accept it?



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171,537 Not fit enough for the world. I am indifferent. It feels like a mistake.



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171,536 I wish I never got involved with my cousin's ex wife…It's been nothing but trouble for me.  When we first got involved everything was great. I got to visit her she came and visited me… But now I can't stand the constant nagging and constant insecurity.  I wish she would just take a hint and go away.



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171,535 Odd thing my wife once did. We were fucking in our bed. I shot a load on her stomach. As we were laying there in the after glow, she dipped her finger in my cum and tasted it. Very sexy.

I asked, "Do you like eating my cum?"

She answered in a sultry voice, "Emmmm, yes."  Then without missing a beat she looked to the bedside table where there was a picture of my wife and her best friend. My wife dipped her finger back in my cum, and touched it to the mouth of her best friend in the picture while saying, "I'll bet Kathy would like it too."

What?  My wife just suggested her best friend should eat my cum?

In total surprise, I said, "Okay... When will this be happening?"

She said, "Maybe someday. Ya never know."  Then she got up and took a shower.

I have to admit, I've whacked off to this 100 times since.



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171,534 There is this incredibly sexy bartender where I drink beers on Fridays.  She is 35, blonde, has a couple of tattoos and always seems to be in a good mood.  I am older than her and married.  My goal is to see her naked and then fuck her silly.  That is my goal in life.



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171,533 I have a young whore who will do anything I want, but all I think about is you and it's been over 2 years now since we broke up.. Wtf???



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171,532 I would totally fuck Alyssa Kopecky again, given the chance. Like dirty, nasty sinful fucking. I was once the love of her life. A time apart, it almost seems.



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171,531 No person is worth going to hell over.  Get some self esteem and go about your life.



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171,530 I'm conflicted....I miss you but I don't know if I want to be with you again. You get me. We could talk all day and never be bored. But the past...I wish I could just know if you're right for me or kit.



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171,529 It's reassuring to see someone else say exactly what I'm thinking. The things I can't cry or complain about in real life.



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171,528 If this is love, I am exhausted.



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171,527 I watched "The Wiz"--as much of it as I could stand--on TV last night. It was a fucking train wreck. It was so bad I wanted to gouge my eyes out and shove an ice pick in my ears. It was the worst musical I have ever seen (with the possible exception of our high school production of "No No Nanette").

This, however, is required to be kept secret because the production was all-Black.



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171,526 I would love to talk to you. Email me when.



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171,525 We need a war time Consigliere



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171,524 And here I thought it is where you came from.
Interesting.



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171,523 No, going to hell already. Only a secret to you



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171,522 Is 717520 in response to 717518?



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171,521 When I was younger and lived with my parents I had an old shirt that was my dedicated "cum shirt."  I would jack off into this shirt almost every night for years, except when it was being washed.  Of course, I never wore it.  Even after being washed in bleach multiple times, you could see yellowish cum stains all over the thing.

One night I came home from a friend's house.  My sister and her husband were visiting, and getting ready to go to bed.  To my horror, her husband was wearing my cum shirt!  I guess he forgot his PJs and my mom grabbed the first shirt she saw in my dresser.  

I looked at him wide-eyed.  There he was, a rotund man, with his large bod filling out every square inch of it.  For the first time, I could see just how much I had cum into that shirt.  Stains were everywhere.  There must have been hundreds of yellowed stains.  The shirt looked like it had been tie-dyed.  I stood there almost in shock, but quickly realized I had to walk on by as if nothing was wrong.

I don't think I ever used that cum shirt again, actually.



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171,520 No.



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171,519 I am desperately in need of a job. So what do I do about it? Nothing. I spend all day surfing the interent.



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171,518 I'm trying to decide whether you're worth going to hell over.



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171,517 I'm a girl who first had sex at 13. It was with the boy next  door. We did it because we were bored. I first gave him a blow job when he was 12. Nothing even came out that time. By the time we were 15 we were sex experts. But I still had my American Girl dolls too. It was wierd. I miss those days.



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171,516 You always say you work your ass off when we all know few of you do. You leave your office right on the hour. That lie is even worse than praising the kids for being mediocre. Fucking God damn hyprocrits.



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171,515 I have to leave this place.  My boss is a complete micromanager.  He has to have complete control over EVERYTHING, and he doesn't trust anything we do.  And we aren't kids right out of college, we're all professionals with advanced degrees

A two page paper was due out two months ago.  Two weeks before the deadline, I handed in my final draft to him, right on time.  It came back with 40 comments on it and a note saying he wanted it back the next day.  40 fucking comments on two pages.  He spent far more time putting comments on it than had he actually bothered to make the changes he wanted himself.  It took me the entire next day to go through 40 comments, but I did it, and I sent it back.  The next day there was about 25 comments on it.  I made the changes and sent it back to him.  The next day, 20 more comments, and then for the next NINE DAYS I got back 20 comments every day on the same two page draft.  We got to the point where he wanted deletions to the same insertions he wanted put in the day before.  Now the paper is two months late, and people are wondering where it is.  It's STILL not done, and I'm completely behind on everything else.

And then on Monday, he tells me I'm supposed to working on only 2 specific projects for the week.  I get as far as I can on Monday, and at the end of the day email him to let him know I did the two projects, plus a few other things.  The next morning I get an email saying, "Rob, I'm sorry if I wasn't clear, but I only want you working on these two projects, and nothing else.  We will meet on Friday to go over where you are on them."  

Okay, fine.  On Tuesday, I got into the office and fucked off.  On Wednesday, I fucked off.  Same with Thursday.  I have done absolutely NOTHING for the last three days at work but surf porno and game websites.  I get in this morning and finish everything on both projects in my first two hours.  I did what he wanted me to do.

What's different is that he's a nice guy.  Always asking about my kids and my football team, always making jokes with me.  He's not a bad guy.  He's just got something wrong in his skull.



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171,514 My boyfriend just totally cried during the movie we watched, "the fault in our stars,"...he is an up-and-coming navy seal. Cried like he was burying his mom. Never have I seen him do that. Oh my god what a cute man do I have. I am blessed.



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171,513 He's such a good man. I think I love him.



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171,512 It's nice to have a best friend in a world like this.



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171,511 I feel you soulmate.  We will cross paths soon...



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171,510 School Christmas concerts. Come on. Admit it. We all hate them. So boring. Bu we go and smile and tell the kids they were wonderful.

We are praising them when they were mediocre. We are setting them up for a life of failure.



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171,509 The more tattoos a woman has = the more emotional problems she has.



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171,508 I was a size 0. 4 months later I'm a size 8. Ugh. Lose your job and this is what happens.



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171,507 I wonder if one of the reasons I have chronic depression is because depression has given me meaning in life.



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171,506 I tried not judge people and respect everybody beliefs but why Muslim people keep immigrating to places where they are practically a minory , wouldn't make more sense to find a place where to majority practice their religion.  I had a friend many years ago who dated a Muslim while he was a great guy , educated , outgoing and a good person sometimes he used to be upset at my friend over stupid stuff due to his believes. She wanted to buy a pet he refused because according to the Koran pets can carry spirits and are filthy , every time we mention the word pork he used to look at discussed needles to say they didn't last but I always wonder why he would stay on a place where everything he is against is legal and woman have are treated as equals.



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171,505 I have an awesome life. I'm happy. My wife is my best friend. We've been together 12 years and our relationship is beyond close. We argue maybe once a month and it lasts all of ten minutes before we work it out and make up. We've got a healthy sex life....well as good as you can with three small kids. Infidelity is a non issue by act or even desire. Our kids are awesome. Frustrating at times. Kids can be little shits, but it's our job as parents to correct that behavior. The love a parent has for their child is something unexplainable and I'm blessed to be able to experience it. I have a great career that continues to grow year after year. I could snap my fingers and have offers from ten different companies. It's really not hard to be successful, you just need to have a skill set that is sought after. I.e. Be able to create something, or do something that is in demand and that others can't. I'm not super rich, but between property sales, my salary and bonuses I end up pulling in around $200k/year. Also, being in the level I am and having the skills/abilities to be a very profitable asset to a company, I've got complete freedom. I come and go as I please. I'm also incredibly healthy and fit. I'm almost 40 but compete in triathlons and typically finish in the front of the pack. I'm in perfect shape. I'm faster, stronger, healthier and have a higher aerobic capacity than 99.99% of the population. I'm happy and fulfilled in every aspect of my life. I'd sound like a dick if I said all this out loud or on social media. I grew up poor and built this all on my own. All my high school classmates are not exactly at the same place and people are generally miserable. So while most people go out of their way to show off and make thier life seem like more than it is, I do the opposite. I wouldn't want to make anyone feel bad about thier situation. So I water most things down. With people so miserable, I'd be an asshole if I said all this. So it remains a secret.



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171,504 I feel so shattered and utterly destroyed.
Like I missed the train, boat, or plane and now I'm just sitting here. Without purpose. Just thinking about all the mistakes I made and everything I should have done differently. Filled and utterly contaminated with regret.

I almost wish I lost my memory. It would be like pushing reset. I would be free from all the past failure I see in my life. I don't know how to shake it all loose and move on.

I feel hopeless.



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171,503 To the person that says that women with tattoos are sluts. That's a very broad statement. I have tattoos all over my body and I do not show them off. I have them for my husbands enjoyment. He doesn't have any tattoos, but he loves mines. I have them in places that if I work in an office, they will not show. You would be surprised to know who has tattoos. Maybe you're just meeting the wrong women because you don't know where to seek out decent ones. I'm just saying. Don't be so judgemental.

36/F



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171,502 I knew a girl with a nondescript tatoo on her back. It was small and you usually never saw it. I took it to mean that she wanted to be tough, edgy, etc., but was too noncommittal, and generally speaking, extremely pretentious and flighty. Yep, like a leaf in the wind. It all makes sense.



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171,501 Some one get tattoos to cover scars , I seen woman who had breast cancer and had tattoos in their new breast to cover scars. I personally have two in very in areas that you see them unless I show them to you bot were covers one for an ugly birthmark that look like permanent big bruised and another one to cover a surgery scar . I wouldn't even though about getting them if wasn't for my scar .



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171,500 I've learned something about girls with tattoos.  In general, men get tattoos to convey a message about themselves.  But women get tattoos to draw attention to the places of their bodies that they want people to see.  A single tattoo on the upper arm, forearm, wrist, or hands is saying "look at the part of the body I work and defend myself with... look at my muscles... I am strong."  Same with the legs.  But the rest is very sexual.  A tramp stamp means "look at my ass... I'm open to being fucked by the right guy."  On the tits, of course, means "look at my tits... I like to fuck."  I know two young women who are single moms.  They both have the names of their kids tattooed above their left tit.  Not on the tit, but slightly above where a name tag would go, like they strongly identify with their kids.  It's like they're saying "look at my tits... I like to fuck, but I will NOT put you in front of my kid."  A lot of tats on the arms and legs, like half and full sleeve tattoos, draw attention to the whole body... again, look at my body, because I am very sexual.  The more tats they have, the more they like to fuck.  I guess this is why the girls I know who have tattoos on their ankles are the exception... there's nothing that normally sexual about an ankle.



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