You know what I want? I want a woman. Who I can love. And snuggle with. And talk about things. And have nice sex with. I want it all to mean the most to me. I had that once. I don't think I'll find it again. I'd do a lot for that, too. I keep that hidden. I'm not very expressive at times. Certainly posting on a confession page is not going to help. But it is good to vent a little. And maybe receive some feedback.

This page got very depressing. It speaks to the fact that our generation is completely empty. You hippies are all for 'love' and 'peace' (two words with nearly no meaning). But we can hardly find 'peace' within ourselves, and that is because we don't 'love' ourselves. Get some religion or something. You guys need it.

Everytime I see the dude with the Umbreon hat, my day just gets 100x better. He doesn't even have to wear the hat, I just recognize his face and I'm happy that there exists a dude that would wear an Umbreon hat around campus.

I think about eating my girls pussy during the relaxation period in yoga.

I hold in my farts until my roommate leaves the room.

my dad walked in on me and my bf once, good thing we were clothed but the room smelled of sex, so awkward

i put a pillow under my ass when im masturbating and let me tell you my orgasms are 10 times more amazing

sometimes i cry after an orgasm because i'm so sexually frustrated and i don't know when i will have sex again