Yesterday was my mom's birthday, and I honestly don't think anybody cared enough to get her a bloody cake or even a lil' something. 4/6 people in this house get paid (including mum), and yet nobody could use 10-20$ to get her a simple cake? Low-key feel shitty about it, thinking about walking down to the grocery store to get her a cake for herself only tbh.
i cant consent, my brain is slow at processing literally everything due to some stupid neuro shit. i literally cant. ive gotten into too many scenarios now. and im scared itll be the same with my bf. im so scared.. i love you by the way..
I've been married to my wife for three years now. About a year ago, her spending habits began to get out of control. Every time I've tried to talk to her about it, she becomes extremely defensive and blows up. I had a feeling in the beginning that this marriage might not last, so six months before our wedding, I transferred all my assets into my dad's name to protect everything I have worked for. In the beginning, I felt bad about doing it, but now I'm glad I did.
I have a crush on my friend, but it’s inappropriate. He is almost 12 years younger than me, I am a he, but he likes shes. I am disappointed at myself for it, and I wish this feeling wasn’t there. I get excited when I see him, when I smell him, when I’m around him. I care for him deeply. With or without me, I want him to be happy.
I'm so tired. I feel like I have no real control of anything in my life, and every little mistake I make is the end of the world. I trying to stop my unhealthy coping mechanisms and have resorted to just sleeping to in replacement of that, I can litterally feel my body rotting because of it.
dawg i was tired as a mf and i think i ran over someone’s mailbox. i’m ngl i think they could just put it back in the ground and be fine but i feel so bad ab it. i’m paid asf i could rlly leave $500 right next to it with a sorry note but i didn’t wanna get caught. if they catch me i’m cooked, not really but still. i’m a good ass driver too that’s the worst part just was so tired driving home from my boys house, fawkkkkkkk.
I have a Fetish called cucked or cuckold. But not for the reasons , you think. Most of the woman I loved or dated cheated on and over the time delvoped fetish for it. Not sure if it's coping mechanism. But it's tragic right?
I'm a guy and as a prank me and my friend where going to walk around while I wore a dress and he wore a collared shirt with kiss marks all over it but when I wore the dress today (the prank hasn't happened yet* Something clicked in my brain and now I can't help but want to wear it all the time, I'm not trans but I just really want to be a femboy and now I can't help but think about getting F***ed ruthlessly by some guy and it won't stop