| | 10380 | | Why do I keep buying it? It's not that great, and yet it's always there. It terrifies me how difficult it is to say no anymore. | | | | | 10379 | | You know, when you get down to it, my life is pretty damn good. Yeah like anyone else I got problems to deal with but nothing that would qualify as a major issue. Flywheel taking a while to ship, always short of money for my Z, getting bored with my job...just little stuff. I have a great family, my Z will be awesome to drive once it's running again, my collection of entertaining and thought provoking media grows, what friends I do have are a great bunch of people even if we aren't that close. If I have learned one thing in life it's that just do what you know to be right and try to be a good person whenever you can. Don't have to be a saint, just try to help. Just be positive and good stuff comes your way. Thank you to whatever powers may be. | | | | | 10377 | | Last saturday I took my chain saw and went over to help my buddy clean up some old dead trees on the back part of his place. We drove back to where the trees were, and in a few minutes here come his herd of knot head ponys trotting over to see what we were doing. I stooped over to pick up my saw and this one little stud mounted me, I could feel his rod against my back side, I stood up straight and he got off, my buddy almost got down he was laughing so hard, when he could talk he said, its a good thing you didn't have your pants down, I think that little guy would have got you. I wonder what he'd think if he knew that had already happened. | | | | | 10376 | | i feel lost. | | | | | 10375 | | i'm 36 yo wife and mother. when my son was eight or so he would sleep in my bed after his father left us. couple nights his hand would roam into my underwear from behind as i lay there, i was face down half asleep. i let his hand explore in my underwear, feeling at my bottom and between my legs. | | | | | 10374 | | I am have been sleeping with one of my friends who doesn't want to be in a relationship with any girl...and now I think that I'm falling in love with him. I find more enjoyment in moments with him than almost any other time. I want to tell him; to get it off my chest and of course in hopes that he might feel the same but I know that I will just end up hurt. I want to stop sleeping together because I don't want that to become empty, but I can't stay away from him. Sometimes I leave his house and I am on a high that lasts for days and other times I just want to sit and my car and cry. How did I allow myself to get into this? | | | | | 10373 | | when he asked me to leave my boyfriend for him i didnt, even though i knew that i should have. now as the years have passed, not only did i lose him but i lost the friendship as well. you know who you are. | | | | | 10372 | | It's tearing my body up, destorying my self worth, will probably be the cause of most of my failures in life and will most certainly be something I regret some day. This is my drug and I need to start doing something about it. | | | | | 10371 | | When I was 16 we lived on the edge of a small town, the rail road tracks went past the end of our property. I liked to stand naked by this large tree that was not very far from the tracks,while the passenger train went through. One nice sunny day I did this, got dressed and walked to my friends house, and spent a few hours there before going home. When I got home my grand mother was there, she was telling my folks about this naked girl she had seen down by the tracks as she went past on the train. She hadn't reconized me, but I think my folks knew who it was by the way my face got red. | | | | | 10370 | | I feel like some day I will cross paths with an angel. And until then I will do what I can to worthy. | | |
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