For all of you students who don't tip your delivery drivers: you suck. Drivers make 5.45$ an hour and half of the students don't tip. I'm paying for your gas. TIP YOUR DRIVERS!

So lately, I have been going to bed and waking up with insane headaches. And, it's not like I'm dehydrated, I drink water all throughout the day. But, I get these awful nightmares throughout the night that I just can't shake. Usually they are bloody and gory, and I'm the one getting hurt, or I come close to death. I sleep 12+ hours and still feel tired through out the day. It's awful :(

I'm terrified of driving. I don't have a Driver's License. When I was younger, I was in an accident and my mother got a concussion. I finally managed to get over it but then my youngest niece died in a car accident recently. It's not that I'm scared of driving. I just don't trust other people on the road at all.

Registering for class is like gladiators fighting to the death.

I like eating my boyfriends poop when he doesn't flush the toilet. I love the way his hard logs feel in my mouth, soft and chewy. By the way, he doesn't know I do this.

When a man approaches me just to hit on me, I ask like an annoying dike to confuse them. Then I walk away. Some times it works and other times they ask if they can watch me and another girl fuck...

I use to love to eat ants as a child... I felt like a god who could eat its creation.

When I about 7 years old. I had a cousin who I liked and was about a year older. Not interested in, just liked him as family because he was cool. Although, he always made me feel uncomfortable.
I remember once we played "LION KING" together. It was where I was a lion , my baby brother was a lion and so was he. At one point me and him were wrestling, I had to save my baby brother who was Simba. I was Mufasa and he was Scar.
As in the movie he pinned me down and won. At that moment I felt a bulge in his pants while he was on top of me. I freaked out! I was wiggling and moving to escape and he smiled. I don't know what he was thinking... I mean we were playing. We were both young and i don't think he knew any better. I screamed "ewwwwww"! and He asked me what was wrong. I didn't know what to say. I was a girl and he was a guy... It felt embarrassing to say.."Hey I feel your pee pee on me."
Once we were done playing, I don't remember what happened. But that night he came to my room and talked to me. I don't remember much but I do remember him coming to my bed every day he stayed with my family. Luckily, I had to share a bed with my baby brother. So i knew if anything happened, I could wake him, and my mom would come to my rescue.
Ever since then I always hate to have to talk to him. AND I HATE LION KING! I doubt I have ever been molested by him. But I have had dreams where he and I have done sexual acts against my will... I would love to hear some of your opinions.