#22278 I still sleep with my two stuffed #24 nascar cars

#22277 I was in love for a long time and was getting married...since that has been over, I cannot even cry or feel sympathy. I think something must be wrong with me since I used to love anything related to romance. I just hope my Prince comes along...I need to be able to smile genuinely again.

#22276 confession: huh didn't think this was real

#22275 I think it's time to find new friends. My main friend group now consists almost entirely of couples (couples within the group itself, not just a friend dating someone new) and I'm getting pretty tired of being the 3rd, 5th, and occasionally 9th wheel within this group.

#22274 It's happening again, I thought I was getting better. But the darkness the bad parts of me just keep pulling me right back under slowly creeping back making me want to do it all again. Making me want it. This is normal no person in there right mind would want to give up everything good and just ruin there lives. But even when I get help it doesn't help. I just want to be me again.

#22273 I've got a party plant, we've been keeping it alive on random shots of alcohol from our weekly parties

#22272 I once farted for about 60s straight

#22271 When I go to bed or take a nap I take down my Egyptian flag which I hang over my bedside. It fills me with warm memories of my home country