Wednesday, 03 September 2014 08:42 PM
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Where are good parking spaces to park off campus?
Wednesday, 03 September 2014 07:46 PM
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My confession is that I feel loneliest when I am surrounded by my group of "friends". It especially hurts when I introduce them to a new person and that person gets integrated and I get tossed like dirty old trash. I wish that I could fit in for just one second instead of feeling like an outcast. I know that they do not care about me and if I was not here their lives wouldn't change whatsoever. I wish I mattered to someone, I wish I had a friend I could tell all my secrets to and joke around with and be happy. But I don't matter and I have not been happy in years.
Wednesday, 03 September 2014 07:45 PM
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I want to lose my virginity so bad.. but I'm not a skinny bitch so no guy will even give me a chance unless he's drunk.
Wednesday, 03 September 2014 05:54 PM
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So here I am at the Chem lab all by myself hearing backstreet boys (I want it that way).. Having hopes that I will at least get to know one of my tinder matches, since most of them don't fucking answer back. *WHY U SWIPE IF NOT INTRESTED*
Wednesday, 03 September 2014 05:26 PM
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The most stressful part of my job, trying not to run over all the cyclists on this campus who do not pay attention cars whatsoever. I don't mind sharing the road with you, I understand the bike lanes can be pretty inconvenient since I ride a bike myself, but if I hit you with a 3/4 ton because you're being an idiot, that's fine, because I'm not going to be the one who feels it.
Wednesday, 03 September 2014 03:44 PM
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I talk to tons of men who make me feel wanted but at the end of the day you're the one I call just to feel alright and even though you left me I keep coming back and it kills me inside that I can't move on.
Wednesday, 03 September 2014 03:03 PM
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Why do guys always think they're the only ones that get friend zoned? Im a girl and its happened to me and my girls so many times.
Wednesday, 03 September 2014 02:26 PM
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I don't even go here anymore and I still read the confessions