#23095 That moment when you don't know whether the guy is being sweet to you because he likes you or because he needs your help on his homework

#23094 Helena Lysandrou: you look amazing and well...I wish I could tell you who I was.

#23093 What are your opinions on nipple piercings? I'm considering getting them but I want to know what y'all think of them? Advice?

#23092 So I met this girl last summer. She was really attractive, shy girl. We hung out like everyday and then I moved back here. Since the day I moved back, I swear to god, I haven't stopped thinking about her. One part of my brain is like STFU but the other part just keeps bringing her back to me. I really just want to stop thinking about her but somehow I can't. I haven't spoken to her since. I don't if she is dating anyone and stuff of that sort or the fact that the next time I see her we might hit it off again or the fact that she even gives a shit about me. So all in all I feel this behavior of mine is really unhealthy and I need help. Somebody care to advice me on what to do? Till now I have tried going out on dates with other women and stuff but didn't work

#23091 So many beautiful girls at Clear River this morning, wow! Lawd Jesus, you da real MVP!

#23090 I visited IU Bloomington for the first time this weekend.

Confession: I actually like their bars better. And I think their university looks better than Purdue. AND I didn't run into a single drunk asshole who wanted to fight.

#23089 To the Purdue robotics researchers, can you build a robot that looks like Scarlett Johansson? Also, can you make her anatomically correct?

#23088 I've been drinking tonight, so perhaps it is not a surprise for me to find myself on here posting some inane confession again. I do this from time to time without knowing why. But recently I've been thinking about her. A couple of years ago, on a cold January evening, at my suggestion, we walked to the top of Slayter Hill, where I located the International Space Station passing overhead. We watched in silence for the few minutes it took to transit from horizon to horizon. We then walked back to her apartment. I told her of the sense of wonder that fills me when I think of the achievements of modern science and technology, and how, even, spiritually humbled I feel before the reality in which we live and the achievements of those who have come before me. She told me of feeling jaded, that these things have always been around (in our lives) and that we're only going to be more advanced as time moves on, leaving our current technologies behind as decrepit and obsolete. I agreed with that privately, though I chose, and still do choose, to hold my sense of wonder as something more cherished. We had a snowball fight around that time. I haven't since. She made me a broccoli and cheese omelet that morning. I haven't had one since. The last one I told I love, aside from my parents and the picture of my long-dead dog alone at night in my apartment, was her, and I haven't met someone I can watch the ISS with, have a snowball fight with, or share love with since. I figure that I'm here in Lafayette, at a prestigious research institution, and there's got to be someone who will, in time, love that I am passionate about weird shit like space and other nerdy things and come to love me for it in time. But sometimes it's hard to shake the feeling of being so lonely. I know I am working to make myself better. I am putting my mind to use, as I should be. It would be criminal to let my talents go to waste. I am proud of the progress that I am making here. And honestly, if she wanted to leave, it was probably for the best. So this confession got me nowhere, but there you have it. For others who think they don't fit in or are weird, just recall that there's some weirdo out there nearby who is spiritually driven by science, watches the ISS sometimes, tells prospective lovers about it, seemingly can't make the nuts and bolts of a relationship work, and sadly masturbates alone in his room at night. Well, not tonight. Tonight I am drunk and watching some CHL on YouTube.