#7971 I think sometimes I joined the wrong fraternity. I love 70% of my brothers but some have no respect for anything.

#7970 My girlfriend has a really hot roommate(hotter than my girlfriend). I get a boner every time I go over to visit her. My girlfriend or her roommate has no clue because I always wear jeans. Today, I went over to surprise my girl with my valentines day plans. She always keeps the door unlocked so of course I open the door. My girlfriend wasn't there but her roommate was in the middle of changing and had only a bra and panties on. I immediately got a massive boner and was wearing sweatpants. She must have saw my boner and got turned on because I was about to leave when she grabbed my penis, closed the door and started making out with me. I couldn't resist her, she was just so attractive. One thing led to the next and before I knew it, we were having sex on her bed. After, we both promised we wouldn't tell my girlfriend. I felt so guilty but I knew I couldn't do anything to resist her. She texted me a couple hours later and said I was the first person she had sex with that actually made her cum and wanted to do it again sometime. I don't know what to do.

#7953 I am a female who has a crush on my female best friend. I don't know whether I should tell her or not.

#7948 Sometimes when my roommates are gone, I cook/bake in the kitchen topless. Sometimes I don't notice the blinds are open until it's too late. I usually keep cooking.

#7969 So I gave a cute girl in my MA161 class my phone number on a fun dip Valentine. That was all well and good but as I handed it to her I noticed my number was smudged. I was already walking away as soon as it clicked and now I'm too embarrassed to correct it.

#7968 I write this on the eve of Valentine's Day because, well, let's face it: I have nothing else better to do at this moment in time. I'm sitting here on my futon while my roommate is playing music. Chill time, right? Well, it also allows for a lot of contemplating--both good and bad.
First: I'm happy to be here at Purdue. I have gotten opportunities that I wouldn't have if I had gone elsewhere. In certain fleeting moments I feel like I would have rather gone elsewhere, but then I hang out with my friends once again and all such thoughts are gone. I got lucky with finding my friends; I'm not exactly a social butterfly. To those that are still trying to find "that" group: Keep trying to meet people. You never know just who you may click with in the future.
Second: I need to have more fun at college. Case in point: tonight. (Picture me, your imaginary author, breathing a heavy sigh right here)
Third: To my future girlfriend: Let's face it, as I stated before, I'm not a social butterfly. I suck with starting conversations, but once I'm in one I'm totally fine. Figure that one out. Therefore, to any and all ladies out there who see a cute guy, there's nothing wrong with you striking up a conversation. Go for it. You weren't talking to them beforehand, so what's the worst that could happen? I suck at being single, and so do others. So help us out here. There just isn't exactly much I can do when it seems every girl is taken.
Now, I'm going to return to watching television while listening to my roommate's awesome music. In summary, life is pretty good. I can't complain. I'd love someone to share it with, but I guess that must wait.
Here's to a great rest of the semester everybody. Make it a memorable one, in your own way.

#7947 Jasmine M.
Girl you are so pretty. I see your name a lot and today I decided to click your picture. You's a cutie
-that one girl

#7967 So, one of the contributing factors to my single status on Valentine's day (a not insignificant factor, mind) is how lame I am. I am just one of the lamest guys out there. Everything about me is lame. My clothes (tropical shirts are not something people with style wear, and the hat. It's got a shark on it for pity's sake, even if it is a diver down flag shark), my taste in music (oldies but goodies, man. All the way.), my jokes (Often deriving from my music), to my lingo (cripes, mosey, and dig when used like find attractive are not things you hear a kid these days day). And it's not at all a hipster thing (He dresses like a man in midlife crisis and listens to the same music, but he's just a college kid! Wacky.) I just know what I like and I go for it. This has a little lonely in love, but man alive I wouldn't trade it for nothing. This isn't a cry for help. Celebrate your oddities, folks. Life gets dull if we all like the same thing. Also, it's not worth your happiness to change your tastes just for a person. Not saying you change yourself if you're a sloppy mess or a jerk or timid as a mouse around strangers(One of those three applies to myself), but if someone tells your music is bad, they're wrong. Anyhow. It's getting warmer soon. Don't be surprised if you see a guy in a bright flower shirt and swim trunks walking around blasting Jimmy Buffet or the Beach Boys, drinking from a coconut. Well, maybe be a little surprised. Feel free to talk to him if you want some awkward conversation, it's hard for him to have any other kind.