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My story and confession is a long and sad one just to warn the reader.
My story begins with prom. I had never dated anyone before asking her to go to my senior prom (male 20 before you ask yourself) and she was a freshman. We danced and were friends before prom, but I took the leap of faith at the end of the night and kissed her. Which started a year long relationship where I absolutely fell in love with her. I would have died for her if I had to, gone through any hardship the world threw at us because I accepted her for who she was and loved her regardless. (Now for the sad part)
Even before the relationship started my life dream was to join the US military. I picked the Navy which she absolutely hated because I had to leave periodically for 4 years (was what my contract was) and left for BT on Feb 4, 2015. She demanded that I write her every day but basic only allowed Saturday's. Anyway, when I hit medical, MEPS never knew I had Aspherger's Syndrome (my recruiter never sent them the files of my diagnosis as a child) and I was sent home on fraudulent enlistment on Feb 27, 2015. (now resolved and cleared through court) When I came home, no one recognized me and my family had a hard time because I was sick, fatigued, depressed, and hallucinating mildly from sleep deprivation. I stood in front of my mom for 15 minutes before she knew it was me. I got a new phone and immediately texted her expecting comfort and compassion.... All I got was the longest, saddest text of my life. She broke up with me because I "didn't love her enough to stay home," essentially. So now completely heart broken, I turn to my friends for support and learning that within a month she had turned all but 3 of my friends against me. All of which now think I'm some kind of sexist asshole who doesn't support women going to college, that I burn down schools, and think I'm a babykiller. Month down the road, I've lost my mind to depression, loneliness, and on Easter day, I find she has done the same thing to my cousins because I caught the one I trust the most talking with her about how "fun it was to watch me in agony," that it was "hilarious to watch me burn and lose my sanity." With that I fucking lost it and walked 2 miles to the rails crying the whole way, begging god to make it stop.... I watched three trains go by.... And the only reason I'm still here to type this is a total stranger dialling 911 and getting the police to talk sense into me. I was hospitalized and told I had mild PTSD, and major depression. Hate was all that remained. To this day I still hate her, have a hard time trusting others, can't make friends, hate life, and have learned to live alone. Lastly the only reason I don't let the hate consume me is that what goes around... comes around.
Thank you for listening.
Sometimes I want to beat my girlfriend. It only happens when she cries or when she talks back. I don't feel bad for it though, she just makes me so angry I want to retaliate with violence.
#anger #abuse #girlfriend
I want to die, at the minimum, now, at the maximum, at the age of 64, because my family always fight and make me realize that this shit-hole of an earth is eternally doomed to extinction. What's even worse is that I have Klein Levins Syndrome that pretty much means I will never be happy.
Today I was shopping with my mom at our local mall and after successfully buying clothes we needed we thought we would get ourselves some nice crêpe, there's a little place in the mall that sells them. There was quite a line in front of the little booth, but we weren't in a hurry and thought we could wait. 10 minutes later, it was almost our turn, when this stupid bitch came by, just pushed in and walked in front of us. I said something along the line like "Are you nuts? What's wrong with you?" but she just ignored me. Well, we weren't in a hurry, so we just let her.
This stupid bitch then ordered 4 crêpes, and if you know how they are made you know that it takes quite a while to make one. I was furious after that but I thought well.. Karma's a bitch, she'll get what she deserves.
I also have to say, she was quite fat, so I guess she got all 4 of them for herself..
After she paid she walked past us and smirked like the stupid bitch she was. She wanted to say something petty or spiteful, I know it but before she could say anything I just flipped and knocked the crêpes out of her hand.They landed on the dirty floor and the woman just gaped at me with an open mouth. It was awesome. She tried to insult me after that but my mom and I just walked away.
I really hope I taught this arrogant and stupid woman a lesson for live.
#angry #furious #food #fat #ignorant #anger #woman #confession #noshame
Why are those people who listen to the worst kind of music also those, who listen to their horrendous music in public without headphones??
My neighbour is one of those hateful people. He not only listens to his music on speaker, but also to all hours all day long. His shitty techno music drives me insane!!
Therefore, I confess that I not only want to point out to him to turn down his music, but I have a particular fantasy where I break into his apartment and destroy everything he owns, including his stupid subwoofer.
I already have the baseball bat I want to use. But for now, it is still only a fantasy. FOR NOW.
I have always wanted to be an exhibitionist. Its been difficult because I have always lived in a small town where everyone knows everyone. After I got married, my husband got a new job in a city about 6 hours away. We don't know anyone here and its sooo much fun because I can wear as little as I like when i go shopping. I even wear a bikini when I mow the grass. My husband loves me dressing so revealingly and when we go to the store together. he will act as if he doesn't know me so he can watch the guys watch and follow me.
I'm angry all the time over how arrogant and stupid my mother is. I just want to punch her in the throat. My mother blames everyone else for all her problems. She’s the one that ignores ever single warning about her fantastic life choices or who to trust. Then when things go south it’s OBVIOUSLY not her fault. Like my cousin, who is a notorious con artist AND has scammed her out of money in the past. She ignored every red flag and decided to buy a car from him. A car that she hadn’t even looked at before buying.That he insisted be paid in cash. It’s been 2 years and she hasn’t seen that car that supposedly exists. Yes, my cousin is an ass hat. However if my mother even listened to other people for once in her life she might see that she’s partially to blame. Maybe she might even make better choices in life if she paid attention to other people’s opinions and beliefs instead of living in her own world of denial and aggressive narcissism. But until that day comes, which it wont, it’s everyone else’s fault.
#family #familyissues #narcissism #stupidpeople #cantacceptblame #neverwrong #anger #punchingpeople
My mom got anger with me for not bringing my swimsuit and made me go skinny dipping. I spent the rest of the afternoon naked in front of all the other kids. I was 10.
I was out to dinner with my family and was really ticked by how long we had to wait to just get out menus. I ended up directing my anger by looking at all the peoples' reflections in the window and imagining myself ripping out their throats with my teeth.
I’m fed up with the orange dingles. They won’t mask or vaccinate. Their master; the wobbler Umpa Lumpa with his flip top hair, just told them not to wear masks.
You’d think when he told them to drink poison they’d wised up; but no, the orange meannies are mindless drones. He just farts out orange dicksie dust; from between his blubberous jelly rolls, and they go into orange zombie mode. Uuuuhhhh don’t wear mask, must not get vaccine. Bend over and hold ankles. We love the Umpa.
I can understand poor countries having low vaccination rates, but America should be nearing 98% fully vaccinated. They’ve had time. Plenty of doses. But no; their deranged; pull my finger leader, tells them not to.
He tells them to fight, and they seize the capital. Umpa wouldn’t wear a mask so neither would they. The orange bad hair blob got Captain Tripp’s, and to his meanions that’s a badge of honor. Remember what he said; his exbert & Earnie team screened; so he didn’t need a mask, then he got it.
These dingle berries lack the IQ to comprehend virus reproduction.
While it took 1,000’s of years of human impeding to produce the Umpa, viruses can do that in months. Not only that; this thing was bio engineered in a lab, specifically to attack humans. It uses our immune systems against us.
Just like a mutant gene 100’s of years ago gave the Umpa line hair that flips up like a race car hood spoiler in the wind, Captain Tripp’s can suddenly have less pointy barbs. These things do the nasty to themselves. Pop out little Coronas. So many generations rapidly mutating. Some become more benign. But all it takes is one; out of those trillions of off spring; to be resistant to our vaccines; and deadlier, then we could face a society crumbling level plague.
No more ice cream and drive thru’s for Umpa Lumpa then. But he doesn’t care; he’s like a bad hair Hitler, with 300 extra pounds of water retention.
We should rename it the Umpa virus. He didn’t make it in a lab, but he’s doing all he can to help it along.
I don't know what she does with her watches, but the glass breaks and last time it went in food, who is she trying to kill this time? stupid woman can't even control her arms to watch what she is doing with her arm or watch. she needs one that has no encasing, just open , fobs or broach watch won't work with her she will only break them. what does she do? mind don't break it has to be something strange and violent she is doing. she is a violent person, old and can't see what she is doing. ccan't hear, its a real worry. she has to prove she is super woman.
So every time my brother gets mad, he becomes this hateful demon. Hes an ass to my mom dad and every one else. Hes only like this at home or in public when hes super pissed. He says the meanest shit sometimes, but every time I make him really mad I fear for my life. Hes told me hes had murderous thoughts and the things he does really anger me. I honestly dont know if hes a good person bad or both.... im just confused why is this happening to my already sick mother? How much time will pass before he realizes how wrong he is? Will he ever?
I was 20 years old and like most young men oversexed. On a trip between two cities in Texas, I was horny and rubbing the bulge in my jeans. It had gotten dark and I pulled off at a rest stop that was notorious (it had made the local news) for cruising gays. A guy in his forties was standing at the next urinal and trying to strike up a conversation with me. Went back to my car and waited. Sure enough he came out and asked me for a light and then if he could sit with me. His conversation got more suggestive and I admit I knew where he was headed. Never having had a gay encounter, I let him guide me along. He rubbed me through my jeans and asked me to hold his manhood. It wasn't long before we were in each other's mouths. I definitely got the better of the exchange. He was skilled and I wasn't. Truth is he didn't finish because he was racking up numbers and saved himself for the last BJ of the night. Never saw him again and I confess I never felt any guilt over meaningless, unprotected gay sex.
I’m a very large powerful man. I’m usually very passive. But this pandemic has revealed a large number of healthy people who refuse to wear masks or practice social distancing.
I think I might start just running into them when they violate my space. Up till now I’ve tried to dodge out of the 6 foot zone. But I’m vaccinated now. Maybe I should start ruffling their feathers a little when they’re being so rude. A way of showing them they shouldn’t be intimidating others.
I don’t know. It’s against my nature. But these people are causing others to die.
I am angry. I am so so fucking angry.
At everything. I don't know why but the littlest things infuriate me. I could strangle someone if they look at me the wrong way. I could burn my house down thinking about talking to certain people.
It infuriates me that I am like that.
#angry #anger #confession #feelings
I got angry. Not in the sense of intentionally harming others. But i was fighting for my life. I fought a disease that is horrible. I refused to go down. But the people around me suffered watching me.
I failed to realize my love was suffering from health concerns as well. I resented people trying to take advantage of us or harm my children.
I almost had a second chance. So close. Then it was back to fighting for my life. Ive done it for so long it is my life. Will be my life. Theres no coming back. No recovering. Only fighting to live. I have to accept there is no saving me. No one i can depend on. No doctor to solve it. No magical cures. I have to go back to where i was before i had false hope. Believe only in me. Do it my way. Live so as to serve those i love.
So i need to tie up loose ends, and move on.
I am 36 and married to my husband since I was 23. I keep my body is great shape, am a natural blonde all over, including "down there". I keep myself looking as good as I can, and naturally look much younger. It's not me, it's genetics, my mother and all her sisters are in their late 50's or early 60's and look like they are 38. I had been to a cocktail party and a friend and I stopped by a well known, large hotel for a drink. She had to leave and I was left alone with my drink. I guess by sitting there alone, dressed in a cocktail dress, I gave men an idea. These two very good looking men, one in his 40's and one in the 50's started buying me drinks. I went to the bar with them. After a bit it dawned on me that they thought I was a prostitute. They also thought I was about 22 to 25, I didn't bother to correct them, on either count. I was showing a bit more leg as we talked, even giving glimpses of my see through panties, and my C cup cleavage. One of them was running his finger in my cleavage the other touching my pussy through my panties. Finally they asked . . . how much to go to the older ones suite and make myself available for the both of them.
It was the point of no return and I had no idea, so I said $ 1000 and they readily took me up on it. Now I really don't get to make money for myself, and never money in that amount. I kept wondering how they'd freak out if they knew I was married (my rings were at the Jeweler being cleaned), a mom to 2, and was a suburban typical mom who would be at a PTA meeting the next evening. I told them that for $1000 it was only one time each. With that they took me up to a huge suite, with open windows looking over the city and had me undress in front of the windows. I was very nervous, not knowing what I'd gotten myself into but I kept going, I had $ 1000 in hundred dollar bills in my purse. They actually gasped when I revealed my naked boobs to them, then again when I pulled down my panties to show my blonde haired bush. It actually felt good to be appreciated and viewed as someone sexy again. It was at that time the older one pulled out another $1,500.00 and asked me if I'd stay with them for 3 full hours, I agreed to 2.
Throughout the time with them it was a blur, I didn't even think about the fact I was cheating on my husband it was purely about sex and me feeling sexy . . . someone wanted me so badly they paid me $2,500.00 to be with me and have sex with me. I sucked the older one till he came in my mouth, the other one was next and when he got hard he laid me on the big bed and saying "I've never had a blonde haired pussy before" he plunged a much bigger cock that I'd ever had before into me and within a few strokes I was riding with him and even came. We did all kinds of positions, ending with me on top and him pulling my hips down and thrusting up inside me as he came in me. Then the next one had a turn and while he was going I sucked the other till he was hard again. The older one shot in me with his average size cock and the second was ready again. Only this time he rolled me over and pulling some cum and my own lube from my pussy to my ass, screwed me anally. He was reaching around rubbing my pussy and my tits, the older one started squeezing my tits and tweaking my nipples too. I'd not wanted to admit that it was my first time having anal, but I guess I was caught up in the complete sexiness I felt and I was willing to let him. He came in me anally, and the older one had me suck him then he pulled out and got on top of me and inserted his cock between my tits, pumped them for several minutes and shot off all over my tits, neck and face.
I asked if I could wash up a bit, and took a shower, cleaning all the cum out of me. The anal cum I got out sitting on the toilet first. Washed up, I came out naked and they had another $1000 for me and showed me pictures they'd each been taking on their phone. There I was moaning and groaning on my belly, my tits being mauled by the guy on top of me who screwed my ass. Another showed me with the cum all over me after I'd been tit fucked. I kissed them both, got dressed and asked them not to spread those around, both of them being married and in the pictures too, I really didn't worry about it much.
I went home, took another shower and my husband wanted to have sex. We did, and I came much faster than normal from remembering what I'd just done. He didn't seem to notice that I was a bit looser, and a little sloppy, though I tried to tighten up as much as possible. I had been the good wife for years, and now had sold my body to men for sex. . . and a total of $ 3,500.00 After a couple of days, I even asked my husband to do anal sex to me and he did. He didn't like it too much, but he does it every once in a while now. I guess for him it's something different too. I keep thinking of that first time when I got paid, of course the guy didn't know I was an anal virgin. Then after a few weeks I get a phone message with the pictures of me being fucked by the two of them. The older one is coming back in town and wants to see me. I agreed that I couldn't stay the weekend, but would be with him for 2 hours at a time, at least 4 times while he's in town. I will be paid $ 8,000.00 for it, more if we meet more than 4 times. He also said that a week later his friend is coming back with another partner and they'd both like to see me together.
I would never have dreamed that I'd do anything like this, but it makes me feel so sexy that men would pay this 36 year old PTA mom to have sex with them. Plus by the end of two weeks, I'll have enough money to buy the new drapes I wanted plus so much more, hell I could even buy a car. Of course I don't know how I'd explain where the money came from to my husband.
I’d appreciate if you would please comment and help a female I’m not sure what exactly to do in this situation..
I’m close very friends with someone who’s name is Connie, and I came to find out that she is talking to my ex boyfriend from HS who cheated on me with one of his friends while I stayed after school for art club activities. I’ve explained the betrayal he did towards me to Connie, who’s also friends with him and agreed what he did to me was wrong. My ex is now getting to know someone else although, Connie had the audacity to tell me that she stayed up late on the phone with him asking 21 questions, answering one of the questions and said. “I’ve never cheated on anyone..” By the end of their conversation he came to have a liking towards Connie and questioned if he should continue talking to the female he’s getting to know at the moment, which made Connie a second option and made her upset. Clearly he hasn’t changed or could make up his mind, so today I once again had to explain Connie that this is all wrong and I don’t appreciate her talking to him if he’s like that or should talk about him when I’m around. Before I could say anything else she told me to not get CRAZY with her and that they’re just friends. My gut and pain is tell me otherwise because this wasn’t the first time she tried getting friendly my ex’s and including their friends too..
#betral #broken #cheater #toxic #anger #dissappointment #friendship #pain
My little brother will start school in fall. I am angry with all my relatives and family and friends right now because everyone is telling him that he has to enjoy going to kindergarten because the fun will be over once he starts going to school.
What the fuck??? He is 5 years old! Come one guys!
#school #brother #angry #anger #relatives #family #kindergarten #fun
My ex and I broke up a couple of days ago. I went to her apartment yesterday to get my stuff and I saw some used condoms in her trash can. We broke up like 3 days ago!!! I cannot believe it. To get my revenge and because I was furious, I took some of the unused condoms and poked a hole into them. (I know that she keeps them in a box by her bed). I did that while she was answering her phone (probably her new lover).
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