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So if I never find love, should I just become a porn star? Yay or nay? A fair number of guys told me I have the ass, dick, and body for it. Jw
Ughhh sometimes I wish I wasn’t such a nice person and I could straight up say to someone “ass ass ass” that’s all that crosses my mind when you talk to me 😂😂😂😂😂
Well whatever. Sorry I asked how you were doing lol why the fuck do I meet dickbags that say they miss me, say they want to see me again, and then don’t bother conversing with me? What’s the point? What’s the point? I thought social skills were supposed to be a life skill. I understand we’re in a pandemic and things tend to put people in a funk but it takes both sides to pull things together. I’m so over trying to stay in touch with assholes that don’t understand anything about effort. The only guys that can hold a substantial conversation with me are the ones that live out of state. I don’t get it. I really don’t get it. I’m not actively looking for anything serious but when I discover what feels like a sincere connection, I guess I get my hopes up. My mistake. I apologize, for making assumptions, being optimistic about people, giving others the benefit of the doubt, for being patient, for putting in 180% more effort than the other person purely to meet up with them. I understand if it happens every once in a while but all the damn time???? Geez what the actual balls is up with people. Fucking fuck.
I always post very negative feelings on this and I think I should post something positive on here every once in a while.
I finally got a job for my degree that is a perfect fit for me! I’m so excited to start it soon!! 😊🥰
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I am so tired. I feel like my heart has stopped beating. Where can I find a man to hold me close and tell me that everything is going to be okay. I need someone to love me. I have been struggling so much with finding someone who would be a great fit for me.
I say all of this right now, but a major factor that I must put into consideration is that I am also hungover. I always feel like shit whenever I am hungover. I will probably feel a thousand times better tomorrow and I will be able to get past the negative emotions surging through my heart.
I have been anxious all day. Normally the anxiety goes away whenever I am around the people I love and care about. I have been at my aunt’s house for several hours today to celebrate a belated Christmas and my anxiety barely went down. I’m sure my anxiety derived from the events that went on last night with the guy I hooked up with. I was anxious and upset, but I still think he’s a cool guy that I want to be around. I am so scared that he is going to become a rebound. I do not want this to happen. I will become dependent. He will be bothered by me. I need to not do this to him. I really need something serious with somebody.
I had a dream last night that I was considering killing myself. I was telling these dark thoughts to someone I’ve never met in person before. I met this guy off of Instagram and we’ve been communicating through Snapchat every so often. When I told him how I felt, he started crying. He hugged me and told me that he didn’t know what he would do if I wasn’t around. I was confused because I’ve never met him in person, but this still hit me hard at home. It made me happy and sad at the same time. I was grateful for these sincere words, even if they only existed in the dream world. I wish I could tell him this, but I feel like this would make him concerned for me if anything. I hope things get better for him. His life hasn’t been too easy lately. I’m sending positive vibes his way.
I hooked up with a cute guy last night. It was the second time we hooked up. He took two vids of me sucking his dick without my permission. The first vid he took had flash so it was visible to me. I was surprised by his ambitiousness but I let it slide. He took my acknowledgement as an A-OK to take more vids. When he took the second vid, there was no flash and I was almost completely unaware of it. When I looked up, he had just put his phone down. Somehow in my head, I thought he was trying to hide it. I asked if he took another vid and he said yes. I got annoyed. For some reason this really upset. Idk why my emotions were the way they were. It could’ve been because we were both slightly intoxicated and a memory sparked in my mind. A guy that lives on the same floor as me my freshmen year, totally wasted, recorded a vid of this girl, also wasted, giving him head and then sent it to a bunch of people that lived in their residential building via Snapchat. I guess since this reminded me of that, I got paranoid and feared he was sending this vid to someone else or was planning to. I feel terrible for making this assumption. I even asked my hookup partner if he was sending it to someone. He said no, respectfully. When he could tell I wasn’t into the hookup anymore, we stopped. I was having an anxiety attack. It wasn’t exactly visible but he could tell I was not right. He comforted me. Showed me that he deleted the vids of me on his phone. Apologized profusely and reassured me that he didn’t want to upset me. I appreciated it. But having a little alcohol in my system and not being the greatest when it comes to expressing himself, I just sat there, mostly in silence with occasional stuttering as I tried to reassure him that everything was ok and that I did forgive him. While, yes, he should’ve verbally asked if I wanted videos (which the answer would have been yes), I shouldn’t have thought so poorly of him. I’ve learned that my intuition is strong and I was able to tell that he is a genuinely good guy. I know that he feels guilty about what happened, he cried even. I’m sure he was taking aback and offended by my assumptions of him. I didn’t want him to reach a high level of sadness like that. I apologized over and over again. He said that I wasn’t supposed to be apologizing at all, which I appreciated out of him; however, it made sense in my head to apologize because I’m a very complex individual and I had no idea how to explain exactly what was going on in my head. Taking naughty videos as such has been on my bucket list for a while, but the fact that I had a mental breakdown last night seemed to indicate otherwise to him. I’m afraid, mortified even, that I just derailed a new potential friendship and fwb with a bright, kindly person. He walked me back to my car and told me to text him when I got home. I did. He sent a long text about how he never intended for things to go that way and that he hopes I could forgive. I already forgave him in person, but I said it again via text and, confident in moving past this awkward situation, told him that I hope we could see each other again. He seemed to understand perfectly. I don’t know if he’s interested in hooking up with me again. He might be scared of upsetting me again. I want to hook up with him again because the physical chemistry with him is amazing. Moral of the story: ask for permission before executing something during sex. Proper communication will keep you out of these sticky situations. I’m a little depressed today because of a slight hangover and I’m still emotionally recovering from last night. The next time we hang out, I’m sure I need to initiate it. I will wait a few days. We both need time to decompress from all of this.
Sometimes I take really cute selfies and I think to myself, “Wow, this is what depression looks like”
I feel much better today! :3
Sometimes I visualize scars are on my forearms to cope. Idk what’s more concerning: the thought of the scars in the first place or the thought that this helps me feel better somehow. I don’t like this, but a certain degree, it’s eerily entertaining to me.