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Shoplifting is fun. I've stolen thousands of dollars worth of stuff from various stores. Most items I'd trade for drugs anyways.
I am in my 40s divorced 3 kids. I just started shooting meth. when I shoot meth I Immediately turn into a sexual deviant. I had the same problem when doing coke, I swallow and love it when high
I want to start doing drugs again. But all my old suppliers are either dead or in jail or got clean. I miss the feeling of being in la la land.
these people who want to be gurus and solicit propaganda on youtube to suck you in as a therapist or tarot healer come life designer are really monsters themselves. all the narc ego and labels negative on others all the time.
demonising every human emotion and trying to justify their bling lifestyle needs is rubbish. they get off a script somewhere.
yeh they make sense about 1 minute of the time. the rest is rubbish. just seeking constant validation and approval from the world or their blinded foolish heard of followers is crazy.
enabled narcs are the youtubers themselves and marketing. not the average abused person
and most narcs don't want your problems. they envy your goals, dreams and properties etc. they want a problem free life
most real narcs never care about another person then themselves and life seems to just throw greatness undeserved at them.
throws friends and lovers, promotions and money at them they don't even need every year when others miss out.
most narcs are envious of their own alter ego and themselves more then anyone one else could ever be.
i sure as hell don't want anyone else's problems.
you know when you are getting old when you think "owning that hotel chain would be a real bother to me more then its worth" then you try to drum 1 positive out of it. like "well at least I will be rich or think I am but look at all the worries that go with it"
When my neighbors visit his wife sits on the end of the couch with a mirror across from her with a view down the hallway into my room. She always wears a mid-length dress and her overweight thighs are always exposed. As her husband watches his favorite series I get horny looking at her legs and excuse myself often. I go into the hallway and expose my cock to his wife in the mirror and masturbate. She takes long glances at my cock and gets excited. Soon we're in my kitchen and I'm on my knees feeling and kissing her legs and butt and licking her pussy. I'm a blessed retired man to have a young neighbor like her.
I get mad easily at people I feel really bad it hurts them and me
I'm young but old enough to know for the last 15 months how I have let myself be dominated and humiliated by Lewis who I regretfully moved in with 2 years ago. He is 14 years older than me but kind at first. The first sign of his dominating obsession started with spankings he forced on me causing welts on my behind and inflicting pain. He built a table in the basement where he would tie me down on my back with my feet tied to boards where my knees were bent up with legs wide open and fully exposed to him. He insists on shaving my pubic hair then tortures my vagina and anus with sex toys including vibrators and butt plugs. He always has me snort drugs or smoke weed first and supplies me with oxycodone. After abusing me as I'm still laying there with my legs wide open he will either have intercourse, oral or anal sex with me. He takes me to the basement usually two nights during the week or whenever he wants to. I'm usually high but still aware of what he does to me. The first five or six weeks after he made up that table were bad enough but since then he has humiliated me further having his brother and three other friends here at different times. He not only lets them see me like that but also allows them to use the sex toys on me. He also forces me to give these guys oral sex and as I lay there. I am at his mercy and yet he is able to have me orgasm many times which I can't help. Most of the time there is only one of the other guys here but sometimes there are two of them and even though I am high on the drugs I am in tears with humiliation and shame. Its even humiliating when these guys just stop over for a beer. I want to leave Lewis but have no money and no where to go. Its like being a slave to him but I am so hooked on the drugs right now I can't do anything about it.
One time while high on meth I was in the company of a girl, completely innocent. She ask if she could try smoking some, so I made her take 5 huge hits back to back. By the end of the 5 hit she was touching her crotch. Her panties were sopping wet. She was so horny I eat her out , she blew me and I fuck her for 6 hours and she was a virgin.
I'll skip classes tomorrow because I wanna go to a big party tonight.
A lot of beer, drugs and stuff. It's gonna be GREAT!
Me and some other dudes of mine should give a speech in our philosophy class tomorrow but I'm not going. Should they do that.. :-)
my sister abuses me verbally and has done so for years. I hate her because of it and i can't do anything.
im 17, my mom is a drug attict but i love her to death, she does heroin, and crack, this year 2016, i started to do herion somtimes and smoke crack sometimes, i just started because i have triedd other drugs just for the experience but i wonderd why my mom does heroin and cack all the time.. now i know the reason, but anywayone day i got a bag of heroin from my mom, she is aware i do it somtimes. anyway, i do this bag of heroin and i felt amazing, all i rember is closing my eyes, apperently i was dead, my body was purple from no oxygen and i wasnt breathing so my mom and my bestfriend who was there but she didnt know i was on drugs, they called the ambuence and they had to stick somthing up my nose so i can start breathing again, i woke up in the hospital and once i was told that i was dead i flipped out, i actually want to die, anyway after that i stopped for a while but now i do it again, yesterday night i did 2 bags of dope, the first one i did about 8pm, i didnt really feel what i wanted by 9pm so i did another one, about 20 min later i was smoking a blunt of weed with my sister and i wasnt feeling good at all, my head felt ike it was going to explode, so i put the blunt out and went into my house, i said goodnight to everyone and to her, i went in my room and i already knew i was overdosing, i tried so hard to keep myself awake because i didnt want to die so randomly, like i wasnt ready, i kept myself up untill 3 am and then finally said fuck it and went to bed, i woke up fine buti just been thinking since then.. why didnt i just lt it happen, maybe i want to live?.. idk but i really want to do it again and end it,,
As a kid I always caught flies and other bugs to rip their wings and legs out. After that, I drew "funny" things on them with my window colours.
Guy in his mid to late 40s. Obsessed with women half my age if not less. Legal, but less. Currently having sex with two such women, who's combined age still isn't mine. Yet, I obsess over both, keep constant contact, have done favors, and changed my screensaver to a photo of one of them.
I know this isn't the healthiest or best thing, but, how can I stop? I've got 2 twenty-somethings who are sex hounds and just drive me crazy..Fresh young things!
Also always on the lookout for more women of the same age and type..
#sex
Last night, my mom was drunk, and my parents were fighting, and I found out my dad has an ex. I'm still in middle school, and my sister in elementary and she doesn't know about this.
The big thing is, my mom managed to slip up something more than just about about exes. She said kids.
I asked my dad about this, and he told me that yes, he does have an ex, but he won't give me a strait answer about the kids part.
My mom apparently made him promise that he won't tell my sister and me about the ex. So like I already said, he won't tell me if he had other kids or not.
He said, 'I'm not giving you an answer, because I can't lie, and I made a promise to someone that I won't tell someone something.'
What does that mean? I'm only 12 and he gave me mixed signs about this whole thing and I really really really want to know.
Also, is it bad that I want to find my dad's ex wife? I want to know who she is, and my dad's making this whole thing confusing for me. I know I shouldn't be in his business, since this is his past. But my curiosity is getting in my way. So help?
Meth is like a song to me. Like a song you hear on the radio once in awhile but you turn the volume up when it plays. I haven’t done it in awhile, but I’m having cravings for meth and coke. I’m 15 and my friends know about me smoking weed, but they don’t know that I’d do anything to snort a line right now.
I've been on this dating app for a while. And recently a guy called me boring and dumb. I insulted him back of course saying I didn't care but minutes later I began crying out of self pity because his words hit me where it hurt the most. For some time, I questioned my self worth and wondered if anyone would truly love me for me.
Part 1. Well, I have a female in my past that we only were together for a weekend or two a month that went on for about 12 years but it was sex,drugs,rock and roll good, and bad, she was 35 years old , no kids , tight little body with tiny titties, nice nipples, very nice ass , dirty blonde long hair to her waist , sexy pretty feet and toes , smooth shaven pretty little pussy , we met on a phonechat line , I messaged her asking if she like to party and play, she sent me her phone number , a couple days later I picked her up at a trailer park she looked hot with a tomboyish look her hair in braids a white t shirt and a jean mini skirt with open toe sandals I had a room waiting at a local motel
I accidentally got my high school girlfriend pregnant.
She was 15 and I was 16. We were both into the drug culture of our high school and were very commonly having unprotected sex.
I have been an uncle since the age of 3 and have had a job since I was 14. I wasn't affraid of having a child. My mother was angry, but supportive. At 16, I was ready to become a dad.
The day had come when my girlfriend would have our baby girl. I was very excited. Her parents and the rest of family blocked me from the hospital. I was told our child didn't make it.
Jump ahead 35 years and I find out through an anonymous letter. My daughter is a live and well. She is living on Long Island. She thinks I am the one that is dead.
Now I have now decide whether to tell her I am alive or make believe she doesn't exist.
After 18 years having sex, and 14 years of being married my husband started having me kneel in the shower or tub and after he cums in my mouth he pees on me. Two days ago, and again today he takes me fully clothed to the tub or shower, and I blow him, and he pees all over me while I have my clothes on.
I have got to say I actually like it. It's like when I started having anal sex with him, I thought it was horribly dirty and the doing something dirty part is what gets me off. I am starting to enjoy him peeing on me.
I sell coke with a good friend of mine and for that reason we were always together or at his house etc. His younger sister who at the time this happened was 14 going on 15 and nothing short of stunning. I couldn't say it but my god she was hot. My friend always swore he'd never let her touch it. So one night he's not there for an hour or so and she's heading to a party with her bf who was nearly 18. Naturally she wants to seems cool and asks for some coke I say no. Then she starts acting flirty and touches me and I last a grand total of 40 seconds before I've got her pinned against a wall fingering her and sucking her tongue. I carry her upstairs and throw her petite body on the bad and reveal my throbbing cock to which she gasped only making it harder. I took my huge bag of coke and tipped it the length of my coke and handed her a metal snorter and she did it like a pro. Nothing sexier than a hot girl sniffing off your cock. I then preceded to give a girl the most consistently hard and fast fuck I've ever managed. I ended by mercilessly pounding her for near enough 10 mins and blew inside her and then she just sighed and collapsed onto the bed
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