I'm not crying for all the intolerance between humans, I'm crying because I have a hangover and sand in my cooter.

Ive Been With This Man For More Than A Year But I Only See Him Once A Month.We Meet At A Hotel,Have Sex And I Leave.Its Phisically Satisfying.I Crave More.

I lied to you about money when you were alive, and i know you always knew, but still gave it to me, i regret every day the lies i told you and i miss you mother

I hate to kiss you after you smoke.. gross.

Hubby walked out on us.I can't support us even tho I pretend to be ok.I'm too embarrassed to get food stamps.I hate you for doing this to us.They deserve better