Alright. So. I'm a bisexual guy, and this guy tried to, I wanna say force me, to try and have sex with him. Even after I said no he had me doing things anyways. It was basically my first time, and now it burns when I pee. I don't want to tell my friends or else they'll freak out. Is there anywhere on campus that I can go?

I use to have dreams and stuff. I believed in all that gooy stuff to. But now I just wait for the next superhero movie to come out while I sit in my room and star at a wall. I have up on everything a long time ago it was always what I feared most, being hurt to the point of giving up. But now that I'm here life ain't so bad. It's like jumping in a cold pool. It sucks at first but than it feels nice

To the guy who gave me his seat on the bus on Tuesday morning after seeing that I am too short to hold on to the metal bars: thank you again so much for giving me your seat. You reminded me there is still hope for humanity.

I was talking to this beautiful girl from the end of last semester up until last week. I fucked up so bad that she hates me and i wish i could just get enough courage to tell her the truth before i move away.

Straight, 20 year old male, looking for a female to take on a date or just cuddle and watch Netflix.

The "friendzone" is bull shit. There are really only 2 possibilities for what it is:
1) Unrequited love. The feelings aren't reciprocated, it's no one's fault, no one is being mean, just part of life. If there isn't attraction, it won't work, the end.
2) The Hook. This one is DEFINITELY someone's fault. The old fashioned "I don't want a relationship, right now" or "I'd date you, just not right now"...if someone is doing that to you, just leave. They're horrible manipulative people and you don't need that shit in your life.

Fuck fuck fuck, I wish there was a cable in your brain you could cut to get rid of all your emotions. Or a perfect place to hit your head to cause loss of all memories. I don't think anyone has ever hated anyone as much as I hate myself.

Most nights I look back on how good my life was and how many beautiful people I pushed away from me and I want to curl up in a ball and die. I know you can't think like that. But when ever I see people around and they either don't bother saying hi or look at me with a disgusted look I just feel like a failure. Sorry guys lame confession I know.