every time i go shopping with my sisters and cousins i always feel left out because they're skinnier than me. They constantly talk about cute clothes that will Never fit me. They go everywhere together, and i seem to follow them like a lost puppy, and I HATE IT! but i still go anyways. i notice that they never want to go to the stores that have my type of clothing, or share fashion tips with me. I don't think they notice that they are hurting my feelings. sometimes when i hint it to them they just say -okay well go after we go here first.- but eventually we never end up going to my choice of store. I hate shopping with them, but i still go anyways.

I'm emotionally cheating on my husband. It hurts me to face him, and fake it. The worst part? It was to get him back for cheating on me... and now I can't let go of this other man.

I think I'm in love with you. It's probably just a small school crush, but I can't help having my heart beat faster whenever you are near me. I love how we can talk about practically everything together. I love how we can laugh at silly jokes together. I love the way you speak; I can recognize your voice anywhere. I love the mixed colours of your eyes. Green, gold, orange, hazel... I love the way you smile. I love the sound of your laugh. And when I turn around and I happen to see you looking at me, you look away, and my whole day seems to brighten. I feel a little discouraged whenever you're not here at school. I love how we always seem to end up in the same group. I want to know if you feel the same way about me... Do you? I like you. I love you.

my period is late and i broke up with my bf...i'm only 19, he's 21...he is an asshole to me, but i'm still in love with him...i met him 4 years ago and we were exlusive and when i told him i won't have sex with him he broke up...i have a quiz tmw but i can't concentrate...what should i do?

I'm only fifteen. I am schizophrenic and manic depressive. i'm too scared to tell my friends because even though I stand by them through all their problems, I don't think they'll stay with me.

Somehow, I still find myself huddled up, crying and praying for you to find your way back to me. There are days when I feel your absence in each and every ragged breath. I don't understand how I can continually hold the slightest glimmer of hope that you will someday realize what you've left behind. Just when i think that it has finally clicked for you, the rug is pulled out from underneath me. I wish I could find the strength to let go of you, to give up hope. But right now, hope is all I have. I love you with all that I am, and for that I'm so sorry.

I backbited my ex-friend. The worst part of it is that I've sent a message with everything I thought about her to my ex-friend instead of sending it to my other friend. The perspective of going to school tomorrow scares the hell out of me. I dont' really want to think how huge war this is going to unleash. I just hope that we will talk things over

I am a reverse-racist jaywalker. I jaywalk frequently, be it to seize the opportunity to cross when no traffic is coming, to shorten the distance, or even as an excuse to run when I'm kind of in a rush but not a run-the-whole-way rush. So one time in college I read something by a black guy in which he said that he said that he notices that many white people cross the street when they are on the same sidewalk and he is approaching. Ever since I read that, I have deliberately avoided crossing the street when a black person is approaching so they don't think I am racist. I don't do this with any other minority, only black people.