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So you know how as women we can hint at something to other women and not have to talk about it? Well one of my families secret-I-will-go-to-the grave-with was one of those. My mom hinted at it and I knew what it was without having to say anything and I was so much happier with that. Then like a week ago my dad brought it up to me while in the car and said it bluntly even after I told him no I don't need to know the details. He of course then went into detail and I ended up visualizing it and fuck if I didn't want to jump out of that speeding car on the highway to get away. Ugh family sometimes really fucks you up.
I never ever want to go back to high school. No matter if my finances are crap or I'm stressed about failing classes or any of it, this is so so much better then dealing with my families fucked up bullshit.
How the fuck are we supposed to sleep with the pipes making terrifyingly loud crashing and banging sounds all night!?
Is anyone else on the hamline equestrian riding team??
Whoever keeps leaving all their nasty, used plates, trays and utensils where the microwaves and lockers are, stop being a lazy ass and start putting your used plates and utensils up to the front where they are supposed to go. It's disgusting and there are bugs everywhere in that area.
Falling for this smart ass cutie who's got a nice booty for a white boy.
I don't even go here, but I liked the page because I fucking love you ALL!
I am a straight male, but even I know Forrest is a hunk.