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Post by fightforyourmind88 on Feb 25, 2009 13:45:16 GMT -5
I used to do A LOT of snow for about a year and a half. When I was on it, I was an incredible jerk to everyone, including my good friends. I alienated many people and lost some friends I really miss. But, I was also the most confident I have ever been. I could walk into any bar or club or just anywhere and I just knew that I was a bad-ass. I had people flocking to hang out with me, and I knew it wasn't because they really liked me (and I knew it wasn't for free pops either, because I never shared), it was just cool to hang out with me. People used me because of that. I eventually moved to get away from that life, and to make sure I didn't have a "guy" nearby. I'm happy that my life is so different now, but sometimes I miss it.
Post by xjenNjuicex on Feb 25, 2009 14:00:45 GMT -5
I'm afraid of the ocean. I can swim in it, I just would never ever go on a cruise. This is partly because of titanic, but also because when I was really young, my family had just finished watching Moby Dick, and my dad says "That's what we're doing for vacation." However, I love everything about the beach. I love the girls in their bikinis, I love all the activity, and when it's night, I love the sound of the waves lapping up against shore. For all of these reasons, I would love to have a house on the shore, I would just never really go in the water.
this is fun! im getting things out ive never told. and seems like other people are too. and it shows the love here in inforoo by people keeping it all confidential.
this is fun! im getting things out ive never told. and seems like other people are too. and it shows the love here in inforoo by people keeping it all confidential.
That's the reason I started the thread, actually. It's fun, and you really get a load off. I'm going to be a psychologist, and I made this thread so people could get stuff off their chest. People don't know that they carry this stuff around with them and they think that they have no one around to confide in, because they can't trust anyone with their secret, but when it's an absolute stranger that they have never met, and probably will never meet, they feel like they can let it all go.
Post by StreetBum87 on Feb 25, 2009 15:11:38 GMT -5
-confession
sometimes I dream about what it would be like to be in a post-apocalyptic world. Like if I was one of the only people alive. I think that I would have more freedom and do things that I couldn't do before. Then I realize that this is mostly because I've watched too many apocalyptic movies and that one simpsons episode.
Post by StreetBum87 on Feb 25, 2009 15:12:39 GMT -5
when i was about 17 i was involved in a church youth group. we went on a mission trip and my ex and i and 2 other people were in the backseat of the 12 passenger van on the way home. my ex and i were snuggled up under a blanket and she was laying in my lap. she started feeling me up and we both got horny. she proceeded to give me an HJ with occasional suckage. i 'finished' in an extra shirt we had out but kinda missed. the van began to smell of semen. i went to sleep. no one ever knew or said anything.
sometimes I dream about what it would be like to be in a post-apocalyptic world. Like if I was one of the only people alive. I think that I would have more freedom and do things that I couldn't do before. Then I realize that this is mostly because I've watched too many apocalyptic movies and that one simpsons episode.
Ha! I've thought about that too! If I was the only one (or one of the only ones) left, I would find a crown and a cape and begin proclaiming things and places the property of the Sovereign Nation of Danilandia!
I would also eat all the Moose Tracks Ice Cream I could get my hands on...
when i was like 11 i let my best friend (a dude) blow me. right when we finished his dad walked in. we were under the covers and my pants were still down. he said good night and we went to sleep. im still creeped out by the thought of this. I AM NOT GAY.
Post by fightforyourmind88 on Feb 25, 2009 16:41:52 GMT -5
I'm breaking up with my sig. other of almost 4 years and he has no idea it's coming. He wants to marry me, but I'm just not happy. I need someone who I'm compatible with in bed and makes me feel sexy and wanted. I'm using Bonnaroo as an escape from "us" and to try to find myself in a way. I'm thinking of it as a re-birth of sorts.
I'm breaking up with my sig. other of almost 4 years and he has no idea it's coming. He wants to marry me, but I'm just not happy. I need someone who I'm compatible with in bed and makes me feel sexy and wanted. I'm using Bonnaroo as an escape from "us" and to try to find myself in a way. I'm thinking of it as a re-birth of sorts.
I'm not sure if I ever want to get married. I'm sure that I'm going to find the perfect girl, and we'll fall in love and get married. But she'll be the only girl I've ever had sex with. Not because I believe in preserving yourself until marriage, but because I haven't gone all the way with any of my other girl friends. I just want my virginity wiped out, so I can stop worrying about this. It seems really shallow to me, but is a major concern.
Post by sweetmelissa on Feb 25, 2009 18:01:11 GMT -5
When I was 15 or so, I was at a bicycling event with my male friend at the time. Basically, you biked the whole weekend and stayed at a resort and had fun on the grounds and stuff like that. We were really tight at the time and so I invited him to keep me company. Somehow, I don't know how, but somehow, we ended up naked together and I sucked him off and he sucked me off. I am not gay and have had many girlfriends. Totally straight. I guess we were experimenting or something? I've never wanted to be with another guy after that. Honestly, I don't really remember, but I think i was forced to do that stuff with him.
Post by fightforyourmind88 on Feb 25, 2009 18:10:14 GMT -5
My dad almost killed me in 3rd grade. He held me against a wall by my throat until I started turning blue. My mom watched the whole incident but will not to this day admit that it took place. She takes up for him because he's bipolar.
I smoked heroin nightly for a little over a week around May last year. The guy I was getting it from got in trouble, so I haven't had it since then, but dammit if I could find it I probably would give it a last hoo rah. I don't tell anyone because seriously, let's face it, who wants to hang out with a guy who's into smack.
In middle school I had sex with my best friend. It taught me that I'm definately not gay. We still hang out a lot and I find that I cannot face him about what we did. He isn't gay either.
I kinda want to join a nudist colony. From what I've heard and seen on shows like The Surreal Life (haha) they seem like very nice people. I feel more free when I don't have my clothes on.
Im embarassed to go out to the clubs/bars with my friends sometimes because some of them are extremely unattractive and I think it lessens my chance of hooking up with someone but at the same time I enjoy hanging out with them because their unattractiveness makes me more attractive in the group.