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Many times I have thought about what it’s like to get high. Or be drugged. Or be drunk.
I can’t drink or take drugs. I have epilepsy and strong medication.
A preacher is converting a good person into being terrible. I know a nice person. But he’s getting racist & very homophobic because his preacher are both. He thinks he’s learning to be more Christian. But he’s being made nasty. That’s why I don’t like most preachers. They are worse people than me. I need someone better to inspire me. I don’t want to have to be embarrassed to be seen near a homophobe or racist & then have to say oh that’s my preacher. The guy who hates gay kids & minorities.
I'm unemployed and because I am lazy I cancelled college. Now I live at home again, my parents pay for me and I just spend their money on useless stuff or booze. I party almost every weekend, I get drunk and pay drinks for the ladies.
I beg for money and lend money from my friends. But I don't think about giving it back, occasionally they'll forget.
Well the biggest problem is not the begging and the laziness, it's simply that I can't care for myself... that bothers me.
#laziness #unemployed #money #parents #begging #lending #friends #egoist
Now I’m grinding my pillow and watching my medium sized boobs bounce in the mirror in front of my bed, moaning and imagining myself riding my boy best friend who has given me compliments about my boobs several times.
Ever since corona virus became the one thing people became paranoid or scared of and refuse to see others face to face. Except for my dad, he liked to party every single day. Even though he told my brother not to go out so much and to think about the family, which we all thought was hypocritical of him to say. A few weeks goes by and my dad tells us how he feels feverish. So he started sleeping on the coach. One by one all of us started getting headaches and we blame my dad because of his dumb choices he put the family at stake for fun.
I am so glad those losers on bachelor in paradise think they are hot. because I don't. the women are ugly and the men are super creepy weird. its real vomit stuff. if you need to lose weight watch it because its sure to make your guts spew over ever single time.
Famous People Hurt Too
Their tears are just as real as anyone else’s.
Fame; wealth, and riches doesn’t solve everything. In fact, it takes much of your life away. You liked me because I treated you well. You just saw a person. I judged you for your wealth. Saw no place for me. And my heart was owned by another. That’s the real reason.
Who knows what all I said. I was hurting too. If I judged you in any way, I was probably comparing you to the person who broke my heart.
If I was mean in anyway I’m sorry. I was breaking and pushed people away.
I used to think just walking away was the answer. Now I see women need closure.
Sadly. I’m far from perfect. Be glad I left. No one should have to be around me.
Sorry if I hurt you. I seem to have done that a lot. If I broke your heart, then I’m sorry. I am a very flawed person. Put it all on me. It was all me.
My crazy girlfriends dragged me out of the shower to embarrass me in front of boys. I know we were all friends and it was just a friendly joke, but watching boys looking at me naked and hearing them saying "nice pussy" turned the joke into a very humiliating one. My worst nightmare of being seen naked had come true. I got forced to show everything that day and I'm sure those boys loved it. The stupid part was, as embarrassed as I felt, had to laugh right along with all of them. I guess it was all teenage fun.
Last weekend I met with a friend i met over Instagram. He's an artist , his father is famous , and that fame has been passed down to him. We talked , FaceTime all the time for months. His father had a concert in my area. He wanted to meet me in person , I was completely with it considering i had talked to him everyday for the past 3/4 months . I went to his hotel , where he was with him and his cousin. They decided they were going out but I had already planned on going out as well , turns out we just so happened to be going to the same club. I had a friend waiting on me , so we agreed to meet there. I went to pick up my friend and on the way to the club he called me and told me he wasn't going out and to meet him at his room After. I left the club and dropped off my friend, made my way to his hotel where he was sleeping 😂😂. I had to call up to his room because he wasn't answering his phone which was lower then the hotel phone. He opened the door I showered and he was sleeping. I woke him up telling him how awake I was. He made me take down my hair , started playing wit it . Pulling it causing us to play fight. Before I knew it the vibe was there and we started kissing . one thing led to another, before I knew he had undressed me and started kissing all over my body. He performed oral sex , and then we had sex. It was short because he kept pulling out and the condom were drying up 🙄😒. He only had 2, so after the 2nd one dried we went back to kissing. I looked back at the bed and he popped my cherry 😩😒💦 .. I was so embarsssed . I took a shower and by the time I got out it was time for him to leave to the airport. 😒 We kissed and did all the cutesy shit and he left. .😂😂 he's so busy because he's famous And it's annoying. I always wanna cut him off but I remember how he left the hotel room with and caught his flight without showering 😂😩 my pussy was all on his mouth and he didn't gaf 😭💦 wonder when he showered .. after his 7 hour flight? I'm honored 😂😂💀
I have cheated on my girlfriend emotionally and physically more times than I can count. I am a female and I've had sex with multiple men and women since being with my girlfriend of soon to be 5 months. This seems to be a repeated pattern for me. I get a girlfriend. I think I love them and sit in the gooey stage until I get bored and go looking for more and I have been doing this since I was 14.
We talked for 4 months but only met once cause im married. Because of the constant talking i was really into him but things fizzled cause i couldn't get out enough..... well i have a lot more free time now and have considered reaching out to him but is a year and a half too long? He's already messaged my online profile but with no pic he has no idea it's me.
I am addicted to cum. I save up for a couple of weeks and then I spend a morning slowly jerking my cock and stopping several times before I finally spurt my load into the palm of my hand which I then bring up to my mouth and lick it all up. It drives me fucking nuts. It's even better when I hook up with another guy and suck every drop of cum out of his cock. I could eat cum all day.
#cum #eat #masturbart
My mom is a crazy asshole who does nothing but hate family. She actually just using family to get likes on Facebook. My mom will do the most idiotic stuff ever.
I confess to being extremely proud of being the most sexually experienced and advanced man I know personally at the age of 31. I'm better at sex than any man I know, women can tell also, trust me.
I have fucked over 225 women, that number is over 300 when you include oral sex and manual sex partners since the age of 14. Due to the fact that I'm hypersexual., competitive, but also a giver and people pleaser.... I always wanted to please women and be the best fuck they've had.
Obviously I have a big thick cock that is my prized possession, but it's really because I know how to use it and athletically perform sex and fuck acts more rhythmically and precise than most men. Numerous women have asked if I was a professional male escort, prostitute, former or former porn star. I'm just an amateur expert and local legend. Reputation is everything and my number is 300+ because I have a big cock and am very good. A lot of women naturally choose me for one night stand and flings.
But why am I so proud of something that certain women and men will judge as repulsive and salacious hedonism???
Because a lot of men are envious and jealous of the women I've fucked and all the mind blowing sex I've had.... a lot of it is effortless and i've made porn themes the plot of my sexual reality. They would trade sexual lives with me if they could, trust me, most men would...
And women who think it's repulsive or highly excessive amount of women will have 2nd thoughts once they see me, hear me, spend time, feel my cock, and eventual orgasms. 9/10 of these never consider anything but natural unprotected sex once they feel my cock.
To get to school, I have to drive by bus. And on my bus is this guy, I don't want to say his real name... let's call him Bert.
Bert gets into the bus after me and he has the habit to always sit in the seat next to me.
And I guess he doesn't have flowing water at home or something because he smells really bad!
The most problem is, he has a crush on me. I am 100 percent sure about that. He stalks me on Facebook, as soon as I'm online, he writes me, makes me compliments and stuff... And on the bus, he doesn't say a word and I don't want to talk to him. He's very strange, creepy and he's not cultivated, at all!
And today, he asked me out and I was suddenly so angry, so I yelled at him, insulted him and ran away.
And I have to admit that I don't regret it. Maybe he'll leave me alone now.
I (21f)have a secret Instagram account dedicated to my fetish that I wish I could get more females interested in to try. But I guess it's too weird and they don't.
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