I am a cheating, lying, sack of shit. I hurt someone who means the world to me. I love him. Clay and I have been together for 6 years, and I am selfish. I thought that being chased by someone else would make me feel worthy of what I have right in my lap ( Read more... )

I am so incredibly fucked.

Sleep with or without clothes on? The more naked, the better. Unless I am in a hotel, in which case I wear like double layers, those beds are nasty ( Read more... )

1) Why am I on your friends list ( Read more... )

Reply to this post and I will give you a letter. You then have to write down 10 words starting with that letter and explain in a small comment why you chose them ( Read more... )

So I will tell you. Things are better, but not settled. My health has taken a turn. I have no patience for bullshit. So, if you are one of those one-balled needle dicked asswipes that plans to screw with me via aim or email take your best shot. I could really give a rat's ass ( Read more... )

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My Dad is really ill. I have very little sympathy for him, as his entire situation is of his own making. I haven't spoken to him in over a year, I don't have the strength to deal with his shit. I get emotional thinking of him, 118 pounds on his 6'1" frame, refusing to stand up from his wheelchair. I can't see him, I can't talk to him, I can't ( Read more... )

I am tired to death of people who think they know me. I am sick beyond measure of people who make character assumptions, based on their incredibly limited knowledge of who I am. One, in particular, is just so full of what he thinks he knows, and so totally devoid of the world, that the rest of us people actually live in. So, to him I say, if you ( Read more... )