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My sister has a good friend, lets call her Lynn. I have always wanted to be friends (sometimes more) with Lynn but I am not good at initiating social interaction so I was stuck were I was, seeing her occasionally when my sister brought her over. She always makes me smile and laugh and I admire her determination. Now Lynn is driving most of her friends away (according to my sister) including my sister, which means two things.
1. I won't get to see her as often/ almost never.
2. I have always wanted to be a mediator in conflicts and to help and comfort people in hard times. I want to help Lynn and comfort her and just be supportive especially because I feel a connection to her and want to be her friend, but I don't know how to become her friend because of such a lack of contact (also she is pushing away friends so I doubt she wants new ones). I feel like this is my chance to become friends with her and help her as a person but I just lack to means. By that I mean partially my lack of social skills but also Lynn dislikes my sister now and my sister is forcing herself on her, and I have no way to contact her other than via my sister which makes me feel awkward. I can't just be like 'Hey, you know that friend that hates you now. Ya, can I have their number."
I broke up with my girlfriend because I'm still in love with my ex girlfriend.
#girlfriend #ex #love #still
I very good friend of mine died at the age of 18, I was 17 to that time. I got a condolence card and everyone at my school, students and teachers, signed it. But I forgot to send it, today I found it in my messy room.
I feel terrible...
#friend #death #die #condolescence #card
I’m F 17 and I’ve been dating my boyfriend for 5 months (2 officially) and we have a lot of sleepovers. Every time we sleepover things get heated, he fingers me and I give him a blow job. I really want to sleep with him and I know he does too but I’m scared that I’m too young and should at least wait till I’m eighteen. I’m also very very scared of getting pregnant. But I really want to sleep with him. Not to have sex but because I love him and want to share this intimate moment with him. He will be my first but I’m not his. I really want to tell him I love him before I do it though because I want it to be more than just lust. But I’m scared that if I tell him he won’t say it back and if I tell him that I don’t want to sleep with him until I know that we both love each other then he will only tell me to sleep with me. Am I being naive to think that we’re in live so young? Should I just sleep with him because I feel ready? Or should I wait till I’m eighteen?
My roommates are so angry. Some love Trump. Some love Obama. I can get along with them when they are separate. But when they all choose to try to eat together it briefly starts our pleasant. Then they are yelling at each other. I’m like wow. How do I leave this area of the house.
I hate being old & divorced. Someone else owns everything I ever worked for. I have to endure this.
I actually like all but one of them. That one I can only tolerate. Too angry.
But they don’t like each other. There relatives or friends show up & its Trump & Obama. They all think Biden is an idiot by the way; but will win. None of them like or respect Biden. So strange that we are fixing to elect someone no one I know likes or respects. Even the ones who show up & seem to be socialists think Biden is incompetent. But they hate Trump.
I’m tired of politics. I don’t care. I don’t want to talk about it.
I don’t care are global cooling; warming, or whatever they call it now. I don’t care about asteroids or hemorrhoids. I don’t care that rich entertainers are mad or having sex with farm animals. I don’t care that some royalty person from another country married someone from the ghettos & they are making commercials together. I don’t care that some fat director craps in front of his assistants.
I don’t even want to know the details. Why are you angry that Trump has orange skin & corns on his feet. Why are you angry that Obama was a foreign exchange student & had bi sex while high on coke in college. Why do you care that an asteroid may hit us. Why are you worried about a hurricane that’s hitting another country. Why do you care in we faked the moon landing.
I’ll admit; the whole alien thing does intrigue me. But that’s only because I saw some weird flying craft up close. I used to build stuff for space. I’m very smart. I’m still trying to figure out how some of that tech works. Let me inside of one & I might figure it out.
I don’t think it’s space aliens. I think it’s secret tech. But we are way ahead of where I though we were. But I can’t have intelligent conversations with these people because now one is telling me she was abducted. I listened to her story. It’s illogical. Either she’s lying or confused.
I’ll prove that with one of the other abduction stories I’ve heard. Please pay attention.
Very smart college educated dude claims he was driving down road at 1am. UFO appears over car. It stops. Lights stay on. He is beamed up.
Well my IQ is so high I can explain all of that.
He is now in space on a giant ship. For many hours they test him & ask him questions in his own mind. OK. Possible. I can explain that.
He’s took back. Blacks out as he’s put back in his car. He wakes up. Car door is open. Lights on. Engine off. He cranks car. Goes home. Sneaks in so parents don’t see him before 5 am. Goes to bed.
He really believes that happened. However; I’m smarter than nearly any person on earth. I catch things others miss. Now I’m old & senile. But I see flaws. I have driven that very same stretch of road. During the exact same time frame as he described. During the same hours. I’ve lived in the same area of each city during my life. I was leaving the same place at nearly the exact same time. Going to basically the same place. I passed his stop point before reaching mine.
It’s a very busy highway by day. By night there are endless big trucks always in the right lane he used. There are constant lone cars & big trucks either passing or speeding in the left. State troopers are hiding there every day & night because it’s a deadly area & perfect place to hand out tickets. It is an endless series of going up & down steep little hills. With tight curves thrown in. You had better get some speed up going down the hill or you are crawling at the top of the next. Trucks are endlessly getting stuck in the left & trying to pass the other in the right while both suddenly bottom out to under 25. While you were doing 70 moments before. Hiding on the steep drop offf edges in tall grass are troopers. You never know where or when. Sometimes a few. Sometimes a whole lot. It’s like a bunch of sharks waiting to be fed by divers.
You want to speed. But there’s never been a time you made it thru all those hills without seeing a cop.
Not to mention you can come over those hills at 2am & suddenly have both lanes blocked by tractor trailers doing 10 mph. You had better pay attention.
So this guy claims his car stopped at the bottom of one of those hills. His headlights are on. He’s in right lane. Drivers door is open into left lane (oh. If you try to go off edge of road you have like one foot of extra pavement, then a steep fall off into a ditch; rocks, trees. You don’t ever want to go beyond the line doing more than 10. In parts you can’t go over at all). So how would someone pass him at speed or even slow without hitting his door? It’s in the lane. These are tight lanes.
Every truck has a CB. They are going to warn each other. The cops are going to hear that & probably be called. Cops are endlessly going up & down the same stretch too.
He says his car rolled to stop. He stared at the craft as it lowered. Etc. He came back. Slept for a while. Woke up groggy & confused. Tried to start his car. Battery was drained. Kept trying. Got it started. Shut door. Went home. In bed Freire 5 when parents wake up. Left at other end at 1, 4 hrs earlier.
The entire time as slow & stop; then awaken drowsy & then start car & go, no one ever passes him. I have made that exact same drive in same lanes & times & days hundreds of times. There’s never a time that’s possible. The rest of the world doesn’t stop going & coming to work; stop transporting goods & handing out tickets to out of state truckers, just because aliens chose to abduct you that day. Even they must be in our reality to interact with us. I’ll try to view this as a scientist with an open mind. I have a great imagination. But we must agree some laws must be observed. Such as common sense.
Then there’s this problem. I was driving a German sports car. He was driving an old Yugo. I can haul ass up & down hills. I used to race cars on a very small level. I know how to get up & down the hills & around the corners. I also know where the fuzz are most likely to be. This means I speed often within reason & slow so as not to get tickets. I worked with this guy. He was still driving the same car since it was a recent event. Every day when we left he left immediately. I chatted with friends. Then left. A short distance down the road I’d zoom right past him. Dude never made speed limit. People got mad cause he often wasn’t even 5 under. One of those old Church lady drivers. Young dude. Still learning how to drive. Said he had same habits before this happened. Oh did I mention I’m very highly educated. Lots of degrees in science & hight tech stuff. I started working in an engineering firm as an associate at 16. But I also hunt & fish; married a cheerleader. I’m not a nerd or goober. I’ve never touched drugs or alcohol. I’m from a military & space research family.
So I averaged about 73 mph hr covering the same stretch of road in same time frame. It took me roughly 2 hrs from his start to end point. It’s a long tedious drive. You only make it if you insist on living in that rural area, while attending college or working in that high tech place with all the jobs.
So he leaves a friends house at one. This dude never hits 50 mph. Ever that I saw. He’s slowly creeping up endless steep grades. Nervously gong down steep grades. Comes to a stop at one bottom. Studies a UFO. Gets beamed up. Spends hours in holding; talking; tests. Is transported back. Gets beamed down. Takes a nap. Wakes up. Clears his head. Eventually gets car to start. Slowly drives home groggy. Gets in bed before 5am.
Now as a science driven person I took it serious for two reasons. I have put my hand on what the Navy now calls a Tic Tac. I spent over 30 minutes studying it from every angle & looking inside. I can explain a lot of what I saw because I’m very smart. I can’t explain some of the tech I saw. Because I’ve never heard of such things. I’d need access & time to study & test it to figure out how it works. So here was a very smart person going to college in a tech field. He seemed honest & sincere every day. No none-sense person. He claimed to have been in a craft.
Cool. Someone who has been inside. Now we are talking.
He had no tech data to share. Just interaction with aliens. See that bothers me. My mind would have sucked in all the details. All I get out of this intelligent person who at work is very observant & mechanically inclined is info on grays. Can’t describe the instruments or tests. Yet he paid attention to the technical details of our machines on his first day. I would know. I trained everyone. He was far above what we usually got. Half of our people were either ex military; or in college. The other half not so much. Someone has to do the tedious unskilled stuff.
So I got him to open up because I’ve always been intrigued by that tic tac me & half the street stared at in the 70’s. I never talked about it for two reasons. 1) only a handful of people would grasp what I saw. 2) you don’t talk about such things if you want certain jobs. You can’t expect to advance in life if you talk about crazy stuff. My military family & people I’ve rubbed elbos with have heard about or seen odd stuff too. But you don’t talk about it. We’ve also seen secret high tech stuff. You don’t talk about that stuff.
I always assumed that was just some of our high tech. I could see a military base from where I stood after all. Members of my extended family have invented stuff for the space program. I know we know stuff we can’t tell you. To keep you safe & keep a small standing military we must keep a tech edge. It’s vital to you staying alive. We go fight in the wars. So it really matters to us too. You can’t trust many foreign governments no matter what the far left tells you. We must live in harsh reality so you can live in a euphoric fantasy land within your mind. They have high tech you don’t know about either. We all must have secrets. They spend a lot of money & efforts influencing idiots here to try to help them steal our tech. They have people in our colleges & industries working us over daily. Most of you just lack the IQ to fully grasp that. That’s OK. But remember. There are nations that would team up & rapidly invade this nation if they thought they could pull it off. They constantly plot such things.
They’ve been planning it since WWII ended. They just can’t find a way. They have also been attempting to overthrow us from within for a long time. They actually are behind the whole socialist on campus movement that started in the 60’s. All you really have to do is play on fears. You had colleges full of rich kids taking every class possible to dodge the Nam draft. If they got educated enough they didn’t have to serve. They’d take their drugs & live in fear of death. Blaming us for the real war images they finally saw on TV was easier than blaming the enemy. If they protested enough they could stop us from fighting so they wouldn’t have to go. They had no way of stopping the socialists. Fear causes you to find a way to survive. The socialist spies just used that fear.
I laughed my butt off when the USSR put down their guns for the cameras. They were far behind in tech. Slave labor isn’t as inspired as free people. Clinton sent China our high tech. Now we have the socialists caught back up.
You do realize this pandemic either accidentally walked out of one of China’s labs; or this is a simple test by them to see how we react don’t you? Oh we have to pretend it came from a wet market accidentally to keep the lemmings calm. For society to function we cant have panic. But let’s pretend it was innocent. There’s nothing innocent about how their government suppressed & hid how easily the virus spreads. At the very least if we pretend to believe this is all innocent we must accept that socialism is very dangerous because the ruling elite has the power to hide the truth & do not care that a pandemic is killing so many people worldwide.
Argue if you chose. But I saw it coming. By the time y’all woke up I had a large collection of high end N95’s; face shields; gloves; germ x; toilet paper; dried & canned food; frozen meat. I was wearing my ppe & picking off hours to shop long before they told you too.
I knew they’d have to delay telling you to wear masks because Bill Clinton put most of your PPE lines overseas. They needed to save what they could grab for hospitals.
You’ll be happy to know I got high level PPE in bulk at discounted prices before this hit.
People were laughing as I made trips over & over to clean out every bodies cheap store brand toilet paper before this hit. My house; attic; garage; shed looks like a big box store. My ex thought I was going insane when I filled up every corner with stuff. I asked her am I ever wrong. She said well every once in while. But usually not. Precisely. When we dated I told her when & how the World Trade Center would come down. Within certain perimeters of course. It was obvious after the failed attempt when Clinton was in office. People like me can see this stuff coming. But we can’t get people like you to listen. And if we could you’d panic & run around like crazy people. No offense.
Well I need some sleep. Time to eat. I’ll tell you this though. If they don’t get a vaccine in the next 5 months I’m going to have to go buy toilet paper & paper towels. I’m hoping by then the stores will be stocked & prices reasonable. Have canned meat went up? I limit my shopping. I do know meat has. You can only shove so much cheap chicken & ground meat in those freezers. I do have a mountain of canned meats & dried beans. I think I over did that. Not to mention the canned vegetables; fruit; rice. My bed still has that crap piled up around it.
My nephew got tickled. This is no joke. Over my head are two samurai swords. I’m very good with both hands. I just reached & touched my AK 47 & pump German shotgun. Now with the other hand I just touched my 45; Kevlar vest; night vision, & helmet. Jungle boots & camo are right there. I have a loaded backpack with extra clips & first aid ready to grab. Under my bed is an M16; & other toys.
A K bar is under my pillow. I sleep with a hand on it sometimes without meaning to. It’s covered of course.
I laugh at myself. But growing up this stuff was drilled into me by vets. Must always be ready. In fairness I do live on a small mountain in thick woods. We have some big wild animals that show up. I once woke up to a deadly snake in my room.
I’ve had to kill a deadly snake that one of my toddlers was suddenly beside. You either are prepared or your kid may die.
I remember being a teen. Wild dogs suddenly burst out of the trees. We’re they chasing an animal? The neighbors kids? I quickly grabbed my rifle & started shooting. My neighbors reacted fast & soon joined in. I was trying to take out all the lead dogs fast. Then the closet to the woods. I got at least 3. Multiple people shooting at very long range. Well it was there field. But I was very long range. About 250 yards for me. Which is what slowed me. Long shots for that rifle. But I reached the woods before they. They got into thick stuff after I started shooting them in there. So I had to pull my blade & do close work. Not sure if we got them all.
City people would cry. Oh the poor animals. Well those predators would eat those same morons whining. I have pets. I’ve given money to save endangered species. I’m part Native American. I live in balance with nature. But I’m not going to leave something that can kill my neighbors children. Do you worry about the big city where street gangs & high cholesterol is your biggest worry.
I’ll worry about keeping my family safe.
Rock on. I am Iron Man. Time to eat. Lift to Oz. And get moving.
The last time I got really really really drunk, I had to throw up and the only think that I could use was the cap of one of my friends. I let all of the digusting stuff into his cap but I was (and I still am) too afraid to tell him. He didn't notice it until he put it on... I won't ever forget his face when all of the pavement pizza landed on his head...
When my ex girlfriend got a new boyfriend, the thought of them together realy turned me on.
I wished I could have seen her suck him off and orgasm on his cock.
I ended up being friends with both of them and did some stuff but never got her all the way there.
I have been having the greatest sex of my life with a straight man for the past two years. He claimed that none of his friends even suspected that he was fucking me, and was a little paranoid that they would find out. I kept trying to get him to come out of the closet, but he refused. He would perform anal on me and never hesitate to cum in my mouth or demand for me to do the same thing to him. I remember one time he ate my ass like it was the last supper, and afterwards when he was leaving, told me he was still straight. Yeah, right.
One night when he came over, I hid a couple of video cameras in the room and taped us fucking bareback. After he left, I watched the tape. It was hot as fuck and I probably jerked off to it a couple of times that night before I uploaded it to a gay porn site. I don't know what I was thinking, but that act alone and the thought that others would maybe be watching us fuck and suck cock really tuned me on. Within a week, the video had over 2,000 hits.
About a month later, I saw my boyfriend at a cafe with his friends, but I never even went over to his table, since he never wanted any of his friends to know. After they finished eating they paid their tabs and left, and about ten minutes later, two of his friends returned to the cafe and sat down next to me at the table. They told me that they had watched the video, but had not told my boyfriend that they knew. Turned out that they were bi and were fooling around with each other on the side.
They told me they would keep our secret if I would give them blowjobs. We went back to one of their apartments and not only did I blow both of them and savor the sweet taste of their warm cum down my throat that night, but I have been bottoming for both of them at least once a week since then. Oh, and by the way, I'm still fucking my straight boyfriend, too, but he doesn't suspect a thing and thinks our secret is safe. Little does he know, our gay fuck video is up to over 80,000 hits now...
#gay
A friend needed a place to stay & I let her. She's a growing drama queen in her old life(which she won't let go of b/c she needs to feel sexually relevant).
She's squandering my good faith and now? All I think about when i see her is ruthlessly pounding her cunt.
I am male, 27 and I hate it that every friend of mine is getting married, are having children, buying their own houses. I never had a girlfriend in my whole life. I just don't wanna grow up and have babies. That's just not me. But no one understand. They are all talking and saying I should get a girlfriend.
I am scared, I am just not the right person for a relationship.
I confess that I am too scared to get into a relationship.
I want my girlfriend to cuckold me so badly. I get Instantly aroused by thoughts of her sucking other guys cocks of seeing them inside her.
It’s got to the stage now where I’m looking at Reddit for guys with big cocks and imaging them fucking her.
But I know she will never be open to it
I just hate all of my friends they all act like they are something big but they just go quiet in public they hide better than my feelings and they do whatever they want they dont thing abt anyone's feelings but themselves i always try to get out but i like just cannnt they are very toxic i cant do this anymore i wish i can just leave and never look back but i will see them every single day the hell.
Today caught my girlfriend feedin my favorite yogurt to the cat. I just put cat food in her dinner and I don't regret anything. But I have to ease my conscience to fall asleep at night.
#yogurt #revenge #girlfriend #cat #conscience #food
I feel guilty about losing weight. I am beginning to skip meals more than just sometimes. My best friend struggles with her body image, I do too. Before I started to change my lifestyle to get the body I strive for, she would tell me that she would die to look like me. She wants to look like me... I don't even want to look at myself, I don't know why anyone would want my ugly body. Now that I have lost weight she just wants to look like me more. She doesn't copy me or anything she just wants my body. When I occasionally talk about how I struggle with the way I see myself she denies my insecurities and says I'm not fat. I feel like when I talk about how I don't like my body, she may take it as I don't like hers either because she is bigger than I am. Which is in no way true. It feels like its unfair on her half.
(bad spelling in this, prob won't make sense. I just needed to rant)
I have been enabling my girlfriend’s horrible habits. She used to be very thin in high school, but she always has had a sweet tooth and loves to eat fast food. Once we moved in together I started bringing her more and more food, she is so gluttonous she ate everything I put in front of her. I have done this for years, and she has ballooned. She is nearly 350 pounds now, and I only want to make her bigger. I have stayed fit, and I get immense satisfaction from maintaining my physique while simultaneously ruining her figure with food. It’s been amazing so far, and I do not plan to stop.
#girlfriend #enabler #weight #gain
I have been in a 3 year relationship with a guy who has cheated on me 2 times during the first year of our relationship. When caught the first time, he swore he wouldn't again and I believed him. Two months later, I found out he was cheating on me yet again. He convinced me to stay with him and I tried my best to get over it. I truly believe that he has changed and would never cheat on me again, but I still resent him so much. I've never had great self esteem or confidence in myself as a woman, so him cheating really destroyed me. I know I am a physically attractive girl so the thought that goes through my head is "it must be my personality" and that hurts me so much more. This has caused me to become extremely depressed and suicidal at times.
Recently, I have been fighting the urge to cheat just so he knows how it feels. I know that is extremely spiteful, but I want him to know the damage he has done to my confidence. I don't want to cheat out of a desire for sex like he did, I just want him hurt. I'm sure I won't end up cheating because I am a good person, but the thought of him experiencing the same pain he inflicted is tempting.
I have to begin with a bit of a backstory. I met my (now ex) girlfriend 3 years ago at a party of a mutual friend. We hit it off rather quickly and I fell in love with her that same night. Because of me still going to university, we could only see each other at the weekend, as I am lived 3 hours away from home. Around 4 months into our relationship she confessed to me that she had slept with another man, because she felt lonely and desperate. She apologized profusely and I believed her - mistake no 1. I had one more year of university left and as I was told afterwards, she cheated on me several times with several different men during that period.After I got my degree, we both moved to another city. At first everything was great, living together seemed and felt like the right thing. I loved her so much. But it didn't take long until she became quite hostile and reserved towards me. She would try to start a fight every chance she got and made mountains out of molehills (if you know what I mean)We stopped having sex long ago, affection was long gone and this went one for a couple of months. And that's when she confessed that she's been seeing someone else for quite a while now. She said she wanted to break up with me and move in with the other man.She moved out immediately after this talk. I was so heartbroken. I broke off every kind of contact to her, even when she offered to stay friends. I just couldn't take it.Now to my confession: I am still living in the same apartment I used to live in with her. Two weeks ago, a letter was sent to my apartment addressed to her. At first I thought I would just throw it away, as I did with every other letter I got with her name on it. But I was just too curious. It was a letter from her credit card institute. It was the third reminder sent to pay for some long overdue debts she had and if she would not pay within 10 days they would take legal measures.I really considered telling her about that letter but that's when she sent me a really ugly message on Facebook. She insulted me and named me quite a few things, as she "found out" that I told my friends about why we broke up (b/c she cheated on me). She said I had ruined her reputation and that she would "sue more for all I have" and "cut my dick off"... stuff like that. It was really bad...So, I decided to not tell her about that letter.Please forgive me, but I really hope she gets some hell for what she did to me.
#ex #girlfriend #revenge #cheating #bitch #vengeful #confession
A friend was having a breakdown in one of our safe spaces online and I missed the real point of the breakdown and asked a REALLY insensitive question.
I honestly made a mistake in meaning, but I didn't listen to that inner feeling that I was missing something.
I am at the hospital right now. It was a standard procedure, but I have to stay here for 5 days in total. It is day 2 right now and I would like to say that the nurses here are so rude!!
They are unfriendly, do not smile, only talk to rant and snarl at you.
Is it too much to ask to show a bit of kindness? Especially when you are working with sick people? It is not like it is their job to take care of people and I think that also includes some kind of courtesy and friendliness?
But the doctors are the complete counterpart - always happy, friendly and take their time to treat us patients right.
When I am out of here, I will stop smoking altogether. I will never set another foot in a hospital as a patient again!
#hospital #bad #nurses #doctors #unfriendly #rude #surgery #patient
I went to work for my boyfriend's dad. He wanted a statemnent for customer's, so we went shopping and he bought me clothes for work and more. Not sure why, but i want to give him head. I accidently exposed me when changing. I get horny thinking of the Try-Ons. Maybe I did it subconsciously to excite him.
I confess to wanting his touch.
So embarressed as to what happened.
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