I'm damn near 25 yrs old and I still suck my thumb and pick the fuzz off blankets on a regular basis. Nobody but my parents know...

It was when I was 8-14 then again when I was 21. There were 8 of you. I stayed quiet. I just let you all do it. I'm a prisoner of my own memories. I hate you.

I'm scared that he might be everything I ever wanted.

ahhaaaahaaaa...when i'm alone i'm the funniest person around...and i can sing too!...and who's that good looking guy in the mirror?...

I just met my boyfriend 5 weeks ago. (We are in our 40s) We just moved in together. We haven't told any of our friends or family. They'd freak.