I love to masturbate. I do it almost every night, at work, in the car, once on a train, basically whenever the urge strikes me.

mom, i left my job, my life to help you take care of dad. all my life you threatened suicide, grow the fuck up and stop acting like youre doing me a favor.

I never believed all the sappy love songs, books, and movies before I met you. You are real love. Terrifying and beautiful. I'm yours. Forever.

you were all I had protecting me from them. yet I guess even you couldn't take it. I wish you could see how determined I am not to let them win. I love you bro

Lost, damaged, and divorced - will I ever find someone to love again? trust again? Problems he caused aren't the next guys issues. . . sigh. . .