I used to<3waitressing but now I dread every shift. If your burger does not have extra onions you look at me like I shot a panda. Stop acting so self-important!

They are the one who's cheating so why do I feel the guilt?

My son in law was caught with child porn.I am afraid for my grandchildren.Wish he were dead.His family thinks its okay he is this way. Am I bad for hating him?

I feel a connection. Is it really there?

My dream man is Australian or English, street smart but professional, with the style, charm, and body to make me swoon. But I'm fat, bitchy, shallow, and alone.