I cannot poo anywhere but my own home
its hard enough peeing somewhere else
but about a year ago i went with my friend to Disneyland for spring break.....i didnt poo for 5 days straight.
on the sixth day i went into an employee only bathrrom and pooed, we'll just say that the "small world" was very easily gassed
I hate bullies
I despise people who push me around or push others around. In my opinion, people who violate the rights of others are less than human. I act as though they don't bother me, but I truly hate them. I believe they are inferior human beings.
I hate Skye
I hate Skye and all those jerks I went to high school with. In 3 years time it will be our 10 year high school reunion. I hope that they are all fat, ugly and in low paying dead end jobs. And that by then I am successful and beautiful and married to a great, intellegent, wealthy man who has made some awesome scientific discovery that has changed mankind for the better. Better yet, I hope I made the discovery...we can both make discoveries. I'll settle for happy, successful and beautiful though.
I eat things off the floor :)
I don't think
I don't think that anyone really likes me. They just deal with me.
at work i like to steal other peoples food from the fridges. it got so bad that human resources printed out a page to hand around the building stating to watch out for a food theif. i still continued to steal peoples food. i also have a real obsession with stealing things from locker rooms, anything i can find that whether it be clothes or money. i also pooped in the shower once when i got real bad tummy cramps. didnt smell too good.
Although I make fun of your taste in music, I listen to your Patsy Cline records when you're not around. Love, R.
Sometimes I'll dress up like a girl and go into chatrooms with my cam on. Some guys start pming me and I play with them until I finally reveal I'm a man and they get disgusted and ashamed. I think it's really fun.
I am the worst piece of dirt in the world. If I died right now, I would most likely go to hell. I am so so sorry.
Married the Wrong Man
It's near my 3rd wedding anniversary, and my daughters 2nd birthday, and I still think I married the wrong man. I loved someone else for 5 years before I met my now husband, and when my first love got shipped overseas I decided he was never coming back and I better marry my bf before he finds someone better than me. My first love did come back, and I still think about him everyday. The worst part is, I dont really feel guilty about it, I just hope my husband doesnt ever realize he was my 2nd choice, not my first.
i hate bigots
i'm glad California lifted the ban on same-sex marriages because i know that it pisses off the bible thumpers, such as my ex's parents. i'm glad i don't have to deal with them anymore.
Though I love my fiance, I still like this other guy I've grown fond of over the Internet
I've been with my fiance for over 3 years. We are best friends. But because that was my first relationship I never got to fall in love or be swooned by other guys and so forth. While playing an MMO I got to become really good friends with this guy, he seems... really fun, and have interesting stuff to say! I get a lot of enjoyment logging on everynight and talking to him rather then my boyfriend... we don't really say much to each other, or have anything worthy to talk about for the past year or so...I had a confession from him saying that if I wasn't attached to my boyfriend he would have hit on me! I blushed, alot! I can't really stop thinking about this, but I know in all honesty... in my current situation where he's in the States and I'm half way across the world... it would never really work. Plus I've never seen what he looks like... nor has he...
I am in love with this girl I work with, she is beautiful, athletic, charming, intelligent and very dark and mysterious. I love everything about her even her glasses. shes always at the computer and i'm always, doing field work. but some how I know she feel the same way. I met her in the military, me and her were in A/s school together and people just thot we were weird because we always sat alone, through texas, california, and Japan, we suffer though our job, harsh studying, taking orders, waking up at 2 in the morning, doing stupid drill. and endurance training . When I see her, It was like, I'm in a dream, she enchanted me with her haunting beauty, her humble eyes, and with her beautiful smile. I know we can't be together so I decided to get myself kicked out of the military. I love her so much, I thought it would be a good thing to get kick out, but it was a big mistake, I was put in jail, I had no money, no direction, I mean I'm just
a kid that join after high school, now I'm out,
and regreting that I will never see her again, I am such a dumb azz......, Now the Government hate me, even tho I serve 2 and a half years, my family don't know what to think of me and realizing I will never see her again, Kills me. I got a cell phone with everyone in the military number and got it stolen, now she don't know where I am, and I don't know where she is since the military sometime require everyone to travel. I can not get over the pain and my best friend told me to move on but I have no idea how to, i just can not forgive myself,... all my energy and intelligent that I had before left me, I was fast and strong and have a good head on my shoulder, now, I feel like everything I know and do is a waste I am Depressed. is like I'm holding your breath under freezing cold water. repeating in my mind over again and again I'm all alone, and i felt that no one would understand me..... Karma sux.
After a panic attack.
I remember once, on my birthday, my mother chased me with a knife in her hands, screaming, "I'm going to kill you!" I had turned twelve at the time and I locked myself in my room, wondering why my mother hated me. I had suffered so much from her abuse and I am still chronically depressed. At the time, I did not know what to do and my whole body trembled. I found the sharpest item in the room, a scissor, and cut myself on my thigh. I can still remember the ribbons of blood flowing from my skin onto my bed.
I am a victim of parental favoritism.
Ever since I was a little girl, I knew that my mother loved my younger sister more than she loved me. The signs are obvious: my sister is given a higher allowance; she is praised even though I have straight A's while she can fail a class; she is never punished for her misgivings, but rather, I am; and, when my mother speaks to her, my mother's tone is softer than with me. As a little girl, my mother used to physically beat me as a scapegoat for whatever misfortune she had and later, she would seal me into a little, dark box in the basement for hours. My father was my only confidant; he was the one who saved me time and time again. Now, after my father's accident, I feel completely alone. I contemplate suicide sometimes, to the point that I can feel death on my lips.
I hate myself
I hate myself. I honestly can't bring myself to hate anyone else, not even my abuser. When there's a character in a book or TV show that's MEANT to be irritating or stupid, it takes me a good 5-10 minutes to appreciate that because I'm so set on trying to be accepting of everyone else.
When it comes to me, it's a totally different story. I think I am the most disgusting, foul creature on the planet and I honestly believe I deserved all the horrible things that've happened in my life. I don't know whether it's because the guy who tried to hurt me made me think that or it's just inherent knowledge but it's got to the point where I just don't care any more. All I want is to vanish and give the people who wasted their time trying to fix me their lives back.
i know someone Y who i trusted but was making things difficult and tried to hook my guy, so that name really means scum to me. whenever i think of her i think of hurting her. the thought of her suffering makes me happy, and if there wasnt any law on it i will hunt her down and shoot her like how they shoot rats in the alley. i have never hated someone so much before, maybe because of years and years of trust that i gave her even though she was not a good friend. when i finally realised her disgustingness, i was so angry i vowed to make her whole existence miserable from now on. i spam mailed her and am thinking of spreading rumours about her. i will never want to see her happy or rise up again. hopefully she ends up in a mental ward. i would wipe her off existence if i could.
I feel so alone
My parents divorced a year ago, and I still feel so alone. It was my dads fault and my mam still cries about it every night even though she has a new boyfriend. My dads seeing a married woman and every day I hate her more and more for being such a jerk and him for being such an idiot. I just want to curl up and die somewhere. I have no one to talk to, and I think I might be bipolar because my moods change constantly and I find myself at my most creative when I'm at my most depressed. I don't want to go to see the doctor because they'll tihnk I'm an idiot. I also get heart palpitations and anaemia. There's a history of bulimia in my family. I'm worried about what I'm going to do to myself.