#736 im so fucking thirsty. Not even gatorade can quench my thirst... I'll literally walk up to any girl at unt and ask them if they're dtf

#735 So as it turns out a girl from my past highschool days goes here. We used to hang out and I know she liked me at one point but I don't know where we stand now. I kinda like the idea of us hanging out and trying to start up something new. But I don't wanna be "that guy". Oh and since this isn't really a confession and it's ultra-lame - One time I got drunk. O.O yeah... I know...

#734 The first week of school, I met a boy through a mutual friend. I'm also male. We hit it off and started talking. We moved really fast. It was kind of scary, but kind of exhilarating. I spent the night in his room one night and we had sex. He acted a little weird after, but I thought things were ok. A week later, I went over to his dorm again. I gave him an hj/bj combo. After he came, he told me I should leave. I thought he was kidding. He told me again. I was confused, but played along. When I got to the door, I wanted to kiss him goodbye, but he absolutely refused. I thought he was kidding again, so I moved in to kiss him. He turned his head away and just told me to leave again. I was really hurt and just turned and left without saying goodbye. Then I sent him an angry poem to vent. Things turned upside down after that point. It turns that he feels incredibly guilty and disgusting after any form of sexual contact but didn't want to hurt my feelings and tell me. We had a fight about lack of communication and it ended with his telling me "I think it's best that we just stay friends." That didn't really work out either. I was obviously still trying to be romantically involved with him, but he avoided me for a while. The one time we hung out was brief and uncomfortable and cold. He was so closed off. We ate dinner. When we got back to his dorm, I tried to follow him up the stairs, but he told me not to. I thought he was kidding. When I found out he wasn't, I turned around and left without a word. We didn't talk much after that for about a week. One day I decided to text him out of the blue. I texted him some lyrics from "thinking about you" by frank ocean. when i asked him if he thought about me still, he said no and that he only saw me as a friend. i kept texting him and tried to understand what changed, but he wouldn't tell me. he either didn't respond to or deflected every question. after 30 minutes of him not responding, i told him that i would rather him tell me to stop texting him and that he hates me than ignore me bc that's my biggest pet peeve. then he blocked me on fb, insta, and snapchat. and i think he blocked my number, but i haven't tried contacting him.

i still don't know what really went wrong. i wish he had talked to me. but i can't do anything now. if you're reading this, i hope you know that you're an asshole. i'm gonna get over you.

#733 Sooo I kinda like this guy I work with..but I'm 20 and he's 27..

#732 I'm a 25 year old female and I'm a huge fan of professional wrestling. No, I'm not one of the typical John Cena fans. I watch WWE, actually pay for a yearly membership for ROH (even though I could get the tapings for free), and I go to local MPX shows whenever I can.

#731 Thank goodness my boobs are like arms, one was able to distract my boyfriend while the other motioned for my fkbuddy to get out the door.

#730 I don't go to UNT, but I do work at the fire station down the street on McCormick. I read confessions for the laughs, also to see what the hood rats of UNT are up to. Plus, it's not creepy, I'm 23.

#729 Robyn ... you are fucking gorgeous. I want to fuck you. now.