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So, the other day I noticed I had a new follower on Twitter, pretty easy for me. I’m a newbie there. Anyway, it’s a cute young woman called James Sophia, yes James, feel free to check her out. She starts sending me massages. They get more and more romantic. No, not sexual, unfortunately. Pretty soon, she’s telling me she loves me and I’m the best thing that’s ever happened to her. Did I mention she is from Newark, NJ and I’m from the other side of the Atlantic. Her English is reasonable but some basic flaws such as gender. After many, many declarations of undying love she asks me for funds (her words) for food. She’d previously sent me photos of her in a fancy house with a huge wood burner. I doubt she’s from the USA, I her photos are of her. I just thought I’d share this to avoid her (if it’s really a woman!) getting her claws into someone. Be aware folks there are loads of scammers out there folks.
I often pretend to trip or to fall down because I crave for closeness to others. And if someone helps me, I feel very good. I used to look out for women but today I don't care as long as someone touches me.
I do have friends but I like the physical contact with strangers. And please don't get me wrong, I just "like" it, it doesn't make me horny or something.
I think it's pretty funny watching other people fall. I also like it to see them suffering. I guess I don't have a sense of shame but I really don't miss it. You should also she the funny sides in life.
So my boyfriend and I have been dating off and on for 3 years now. We met at a party but he wasn't the one I intended on hooking up with. I was really after one of his friend. They aren't really close friends, not besties or anything, more like a friend you just get high with and party. Anways we recently moved in together and our life is falling apart. I've been talking to his friend for almost 6 months now and I'm falling
HARD for him. I've had a crush on him for 4 years now and recently I bought a plane ticket to go see him since he lives in another state. I plan on sleeping with him and if all goes well i'm leaving my boyfriend. I guess he was just a detour on the road to HIM
Last winter, I told my boyfriend how disappointed I was that he couldn't visit me because of the very heavy snowfall. Actually, I was pretty glad he didn't come. I had a bad diarrhea.
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