I feel like my failed marriage is a punishment for something I have done in my life...I'm just not sure what.

My guy told me to go cheat, since he had done it to me. So I went and had sex with a man that had an 8 inch long penis, and I never went home.

After several annoying calls from a cult promising to change my life for the better. I posted their # on a craigslist ad for a free 5 gallon jug full of change.

i haven't cried since my older brother died when i was 11. i've been faking most of the emotions i've "felt" ever since then...

I thought you were 'the one' but you weren't. Now, I miss our 2 cats more than I ever miss you...