One day when I was at Uni I was in a private study room. I turned on the computer and started watching pornography. After the librarian came in to say the library is closing and saw the porn on the screen and I got in trouble. This scenario caused me anxiety and heartache for a while as I though I was going to get kicked out of uni. I now realise that what I did was wrong and I have learned for next time to not watch pornography in a public place. I can rest easy that I have learned something out of this experience.

I'm in completely and totally in love with a guy who is interested in someone else. Because I still love and care for him, I want him to be happy, and I want him to be happy with the girl he likes. But deep down I want her to reject his confession to her tomorrow. Am I a horrible person?

i know i'm meant to be mad at you and not want to have sex with you but you and your curly hair and your smile are making it hard for me to be mad. i do want to have sex with you. a lot. but i know that that would make me a slut, so you shouldn't message me. but you should.

Im getting married in a couple months, im 20 years old. I love her to death. But sometimes I just want to pack my bags up, and just leave my state and just go.

i really hate myself im good for nothing i want to kill yself but im too pussy i fucking hate my life and i hate seeing other people around me who seem to be doing something good with their lives i want to die.

I really want to have sex with my girlfriends twin sister. Don't ask me why, I just do. I've seen her naked on accident and they look the same. I just wonder if they are the same in bed.

Nobody believes my mother is emotionally abusive. If I try to tell people, I get accused of being an ungrateful brat. The reality is that I go every day being told similar by my mother. That nothing I do is ever good enough and that if I let it bother me then I'm an overly-sensitive crybaby. I'm screamed at for tiny accidents or because the house is tidy but not spotless, or because she's overworked and stressed because of the excessive amount she chooses to work of her own free will. She makes me feel worthless, and I believe it. I tried to tell others, and they agreed with her that because I live in her house, she can treat me however she likes and I should stop being so ungrateful. I'm so conflicted with how I should feel about this.

I started online dating almost a year ago. Now, when I'm single, I spend almost every waking moment checking my messages and going through profiles. I just sit at my computer waiting to meet the next 'right' person, losing hours and hours that should be spent doing other things. I know it's unhealthy. I haven't been able to stop.