Why do my confessions never get posted?

This guy and I started to hook up at the beginning of the year and we decided to become "exclusive" everything was fine till he had some girl friends from home visit and since then we have barely spoken, we both know he slept with one of them and he knows he messed up and now I just don't care. This confession isn't about how boys are stupid but to say that own up to your shit and don't just act like nothing happened and please stop trying to make me jealous by sleeping with different girls every night on the weekend, it's not working!

Are there any girls that can actually snow board at this school? So far all I've gotten were girls who pose

I feel so hopeless. I don't have a clue what I want to do with my life and it scares me. I'm already in my second year of college and have no idea what I'm doing. The longer I waste time doing nothing, the farther behind I fall. I honestly don't know what to do at this point. I feel like giving up and dropping out. But I know that that's not an option. I just hate the position I'm in and don't know what to do.

I have a friend that thinks they know absolutely everything about life and the way to happiness is through meditating and by meditating you'll be able to find yourself. He also believes in aliens and that there are reptilian people living amongst us. Most the time I just let him talk because he will make me feel like a complete idiot for having the views and opinions I am entitled to have. Shut the fuck up, not everything you say is right, half the crap you say is all just horse shit!

If you take the Rapid Ride from the union and get off at geology, you're lazy as fuck!

I made you my priority. I let you become my world. And I fell in love with you. Every day you pushed me away, I fell harder. Every time you lied, I wanted you more. More than anything, I wanted to be loved in return. To be cared for as much as I cared. And look where that got me. I'm left trying to find anything to fill the void. Trying to find something to keep myself occupied. If I don't, I'll be a wreck. I am a wreck. But at least I know I'm capable of loving someone more than myself.

All I wanna do is oooooooooohhhhhh kill em