I love my girlfriend, but I find myself fantasizing about having sex with her 18 year old sister (we're 21). I would never actually do it, but I feel guilty for fantasizing
My sister is such a bitch. She acts nice in front of people. But she always criticizes everything. She gets mad over petty things. She always finds me to pour her heart out but when i go to her she blames me for everything. She body shames me everyday. She gives me money and brings it up later. She’s nice for a second and the next second, she’s mad.
I just feel like everything is falling apart
I'm on day 9 of a 30 day fitness challenge on an app. I've only lost a pound but I have a pair of jeans that fit much better already. But I haven't told anyone outside of this site that I'm even working out. I'm worried it'll jinx me and I'll lose my motivation. At this point I'm worried it's gone on so long it'd be weird to tell my boyfriend I've been secretly working out before he wakes up every day. It's not really a bad thing to exercise, I just don't want him to think I'm judging him for not exercising. I'm also not trying to get skinny. I just want to get healthier. If I lose some of this belly fat, that's just a bonus. I do need to tell him though. I had a bad muscle cramp in my leg yesterday and I don't know how else to explain it. Probably strained it doing squats or something.
i've been on a trip with my best friend and his girlfriend. just before we went, i was wondering if it was gonna be kinda awkward. i became so. they started fighting over things that upset her, which i could not relate to. he tried hours and hours to please her until it turned into a shopping trip. it annoyed me pretty much and in the end i became that asshole bestfriend to her, making inappropriate jokes and i felt bad for so many stereotypes on that vacation.
Is it consider cheating if your bf/gf/husband/wife sexting and video call strangers?
Is it okay to read kids chapterbooks and ya stuff as an adult?
I love my cat. Really, I do. He's so sweet and he's such a great cat. And I am so blessed to have him right now because he vanished for several months, and I only got him back because he still had his collar by the grace of God and some lady called me. My confession, though, is that I'm considering rehoming him. Despite his great qualities, this cat is trouble. He's very mischievous and clever, and he's constantly getting into the dog's food. And now he's started getting into our food. I try to keep him contained downstairs because my family is allergic to him, but he keeps finding ways to escape upstairs and go on a feeding frenzy. It's pissing me off that I can't outsmart this cat. He keeps barging his way through the ghetto door setup with brute force, or leaping a good 10 feet over the top of it. I'm at my wits' end. I don't want to keep him crated all the time- I can't, even if I wanted to, because I can't afford to keep spending this much on laundry detergent and cleaning supplies to take care of his messes in the crate- but he can't keep getting upstairs. I love him and I'm so glad he's home, but he wasn't like this before. He used to be so well behaved. It's like he's a totally different cat :( And now I don't know if I can handle him. My various mental disorders make me unable to handle stress well, and this is stressing me out beyond belief. I just wonder if someone else out there is better suited to care for him than I am.
I love my baby I really do, but he is just a handfull sometimes and then tonight I have leterally tried to get him to go back to sleep since 11 and its now 230 am and im too the point of crying. Hes crying cause hes tried. Im crying cause I'm tried and knowing hes tried but hes fighting so hes mad and being pregnant agian all this stress right now is making my stomach ache so bad. I do have the babys father in my life and living with me but hes also an ass when you wake him up from sleeping and his pissy attitude is the last thing I need right now. Not saying i'm innocence in anyway cause I obviously get fustrated too. Its hard to be a mom and now I am going to have two which is twice the trouble...Im so jealous of mothers who just have all the patience in the world...I just feel like Im not doing a good enough job now so I dont expect me to be better with another. Im just worried I'll make it worse and that they will be better off without me.
One of the worst feelings in the world is having toilet water splash on your butt crack...It's not pleasant.....