Sex with my boyfriend sucks. I allready cheated on him three times when I wasn't sure we were dating. When I fucked his would-be roomate, I realized I had to stop cause it was a big lack of respect. I did. I never told him. And now it's so frustrating. We have sex about 1-2 a week. He last a couple of seconds. He's boring in bed and only seems horny when he's drunk. Also, and it might be related, he never proposition/seduce me. I always have to do all the work if I want any. And now his mom is very sick and I feel super bad about wanting to bring up the fact that our sex life sucks. But I'm kinky. I love sex. When I'm single, I'm such a slut. I want to ask him to let me see other guys. I want to get f***ed so good, then come back and cuddle with him.

I've been married for 8 weeks. Every day I think about the blonde who made me feel like a powerful asexual animal. And the Scottish one who honestly adored me. I wish I was with either of them. I'm angry all the time.

I stalk my kind-of boyfriend's ex-girlfriend on social media. I look to see how pretty she is and everything I'll never be. He hates her and won't say her name. I hate her because she is the reason he won't commit to me. She works in the same area as me and is on the same university literary magazine. I scheduled an appointment in the writing center so I can talk to her. I desperately want to be her. I know it's wrong but I can't stop.

So my boyfriend is a cheater so I cheated on him and treat him like crap and it feels great. Sad part is I still love him.

Everyone thinks I'm better, that I'm not sick anymore, that it was just a stupid little phase I was going through. And really, if you looked at me you would think I was fine, too. I'm not okay, I assure you. My situation is complicated. I have a (temporary) ostomy. Fucking sucks, and makes me hate myself infinitesimally more. I developed anorexia/bulimia somewhere down the road. Well, my health was shit and starving myself wasn't helping get this health problem solved. So I made a pact with myself. Gain weight, force yourself to eat and keep it down. Just until the ostomy is reversed, and the doctors won't be checking your weight every month. Soon after, you'll be able to do all those exercises the ostomy hindered, and starve and cut and screw around and drink and everything you've been missing and dying for since this damned problem started. I don't want to be -healthy-. I don't want to eat. I just want to make myself happy. ... anyone else familiar with ostomies?

You were 17. You had your whole life ahead of you... why did God take you that night... Why couldn't you have swam to shore. Why did I lead you on last year and break your heart. Why did I leave you for someone who doesn't even care about me no matter how hard I try for him... You were the most amazing, affectionate person I have ever known, and you're now gone from my life... forever. I'll never get the chance to hold you again... Why did I do this... Maybe if I stayed with you like I should have you wouldn't have gone on that boat that night and you'd still be here... with me... I've been with him for over a year and not once had ever ever treated me as good as you did within a single day. You cared for me more than anyone I've ever met. You never made me cry... not once. You always, always made me smile. I wish I never left you. I've made a horrible mistake I'll never get to take back. Sometimes when he holds me... I can only think of you. I feel so empty. I love you Jeffery.

When I was 15 i touched a kid wrong. I was in a environment where I had a drug dealer dad and a angry family feuding . I feel bad about it even years later. The kid thought it was playing. I feel so terrible.

I'm a 19 year old guy and I'm not gay but I am scared of vaginas. I'm not sure why but I'm quite scared and everytime I see one in porn I feel intimidated and disgusted. I don't know why, maybe I have a castration complex or something. I know if I stick my dick in there nothing will happen and I won't lose it. I want to help change this thought so I can see a vagina not as gross or disgusting but as something normal and natural.