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As part of that re-examination, I decided to get rid of any friend or contact I had that could be considered a loser. Those people were only going to hold me back. Besides, I had more important things to deal with at the time than to worry about a bunch of whiny assholes.
Seems to me that they came out ahead in this deal. I think that they were the WINNERS, not the losers.

You come off by posting that as being arrogant and smug.

Regrettably, life has a way of knocking people with attitudes like that on their asses sooner or later.

Good luck. You're going to need it with your attitude.

I was quite brutal with them but, it was necessary. They don't understand subtlety. If you knew these people, you wouldn't have sympathy for them, either. After politely dealing with their meddling for years, I just had enough. It was always 'You need to go date somebody, msbae' or 'you need to lower your standards, msbae' or some other Bullshit. This coming from people who date 400lb. psychological trainwrecks with no education or job (and I'm not exaggerating) just seems kinda ridiculous.

Also, these people weren't doing anything to improve themselves in any way. Yet, they try to tell me what to do? Oh, please...

I graduated from college with a highly technical degree as an Honor Society member with a 3.91 GPA. Some of those nitwits didn't even finish High School. Louisiana public high schools are not all that difficult to graduate from, either. They were just lazy.

I don't weigh so much that I would seriously have to worry about back trouble, knee pain or heart attacks while I'm still in my 20's. Most of them do. That's kind of sad to think about...

I had enough respect for myself (and the rest of the universe) to not date someone I didn't really love and accidentally reproduce with that person. Some of them did. I think they were just desperate for companionship. What happened to them also served as a good example of why I don't let situations get desperate.

Frankly, I sometimes wonder why I gave any of them the time of day. Also, my attitude is usually quite good. I just tend to get mad whenever I think about these people. Don't let what you see on the internet fool you.

Wel, it probably doesn't mean anything, but I am on your side, msbae.


Woke up one day and realized I had eaten myself to 180 pounds in less than half a year. Right then and there I knew I needed to change, so I started -- though slowly. Cut to about eight or nine months later, and I have lost 50 pounds. One has to give a fuck to make an effort, and have a strong will. These people you discussed, obviously do not.
 
I am asexual, I don't like sex at all. It depresses me because its ruining my relationship (I force myself to do it with him as much as I can because I love him but I hate it every time- and when we don't do it enough for him he gets frustrated, angry and upset), but I'm afraid if/when we break up I'll be alone forever. I used to just find it boring, or prefer to do something (anything) else with my time but after years of it causing so many problems (and of pushing myself to do it), I can barely stand it any more. I wish I could just be normal.

Have you thought about sitting down with your partner and discussing that his drive is higher than yours. You don't need to talk about how little you like sex at all if you don't want to, but people having different levels of sex drive than their partner is very common.

Perhaps he could get a girlfriend? So long as there is trust, honesty and good communication an open/polyamorous relationship can work.
 
Looking into why there is a lack of a sex drive is important, though, too. Are you truly asexual or just with this person?
 
Seems to me that they came out ahead in this deal. I think that they were the WINNERS, not the losers.

You come off by posting that as being arrogant and smug.

Regrettably, life has a way of knocking people with attitudes like that on their asses sooner or later.

Good luck. You're going to need it with your attitude.

I was quite brutal with them but, it was necessary. They don't understand subtlety. If you knew these people, you wouldn't have sympathy for them, either. After politely dealing with their meddling for years, I just had enough. It was always 'You need to go date somebody, msbae' or 'you need to lower your standards, msbae' or some other Bullshit. This coming from people who date 400lb. psychological trainwrecks with no education or job (and I'm not exaggerating) just seems kinda ridiculous.

Also, these people weren't doing anything to improve themselves in any way. Yet, they try to tell me what to do? Oh, please...

I graduated from college with a highly technical degree as an Honor Society member with a 3.91 GPA. Some of those nitwits didn't even finish High School. Louisiana public high schools are not all that difficult to graduate from, either. They were just lazy.

I don't weigh so much that I would seriously have to worry about back trouble, knee pain or heart attacks while I'm still in my 20's. Most of them do. That's kind of sad to think about...

I had enough respect for myself (and the rest of the universe) to not date someone I didn't really love and accidentally reproduce with that person. Some of them did. I think they were just desperate for companionship. What happened to them also served as a good example of why I don't let situations get desperate.

Frankly, I sometimes wonder why I gave any of them the time of day. Also, my attitude is usually quite good. I just tend to get mad whenever I think about these people. Don't let what you see on the internet fool you.

Wel, it probably doesn't mean anything, but I am on your side, msbae.


Woke up one day and realized I had eaten myself to 180 pounds in less than half a year. Right then and there I knew I needed to change, so I started -- though slowly. Cut to about eight or nine months later, and I have lost 50 pounds. One has to give a fuck to make an effort, and have a strong will. These people you discussed, obviously do not.

That's also why they will never make anything out of themselves. They're more concerned with American Idol and movies than they are about themselves. That sort of behavior is understandable (although, not excusable) in high school but, here in the world, not so much.
 
I was quite brutal with them but, it was necessary. They don't understand subtlety. If you knew these people, you wouldn't have sympathy for them, either. After politely dealing with their meddling for years, I just had enough. It was always 'You need to go date somebody, msbae' or 'you need to lower your standards, msbae' or some other Bullshit. This coming from people who date 400lb. psychological trainwrecks with no education or job (and I'm not exaggerating) just seems kinda ridiculous.

Also, these people weren't doing anything to improve themselves in any way. Yet, they try to tell me what to do? Oh, please...

I graduated from college with a highly technical degree as an Honor Society member with a 3.91 GPA. Some of those nitwits didn't even finish High School. Louisiana public high schools are not all that difficult to graduate from, either. They were just lazy.

I don't weigh so much that I would seriously have to worry about back trouble, knee pain or heart attacks while I'm still in my 20's. Most of them do. That's kind of sad to think about...

I had enough respect for myself (and the rest of the universe) to not date someone I didn't really love and accidentally reproduce with that person. Some of them did. I think they were just desperate for companionship. What happened to them also served as a good example of why I don't let situations get desperate.

Frankly, I sometimes wonder why I gave any of them the time of day. Also, my attitude is usually quite good. I just tend to get mad whenever I think about these people. Don't let what you see on the internet fool you.

Wel, it probably doesn't mean anything, but I am on your side, msbae.


Woke up one day and realized I had eaten myself to 180 pounds in less than half a year. Right then and there I knew I needed to change, so I started -- though slowly. Cut to about eight or nine months later, and I have lost 50 pounds. One has to give a fuck to make an effort, and have a strong will. These people you discussed, obviously do not.

That's also why they will never make anything out of themselves. They're more concerned with American Idol and movies than they are about themselves. That sort of behavior is understandable (although, not excusable) in high school but, here in the world, not so much.

One day they are going to wake up at 50, have swollen ankles, be only able to walk for short periods, sleep most of the day, have horrible pains, and they'll wonder why, and they use Universal Health Care so we -- who had nothing to do with the way they ate themselves to -- have to foot their medical bill.


Maybe instead of teaching Europe out of the ass in school, they could keep pounding home bodily health and teach what happens later on when you don't eat properly. None of these kids in high school are taught about how hard it is to find clothing when you weight 500 pounds, how much money you got to make to afford all that food, the pains in your legs and back from it, how your metabolism goes into the shitter -- making it even harder to recover from such a state, or that eventually you get to a point where you can't even wipe your own ass and have to use a shower head with a hose and spray the shit off down the shower drain (never mind, TrekBBS'ers, peeing the shower -- some folk are shitting down it! Maybe even some here...). They need to be scared into reality.
 
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I was quite brutal with them but, it was necessary. They don't understand subtlety. If you knew these people, you wouldn't have sympathy for them, either. After politely dealing with their meddling for years, I just had enough. It was always 'You need to go date somebody, msbae' or 'you need to lower your standards, msbae' or some other Bullshit. This coming from people who date 400lb. psychological trainwrecks with no education or job (and I'm not exaggerating) just seems kinda ridiculous.

Also, these people weren't doing anything to improve themselves in any way. Yet, they try to tell me what to do? Oh, please...

I graduated from college with a highly technical degree as an Honor Society member with a 3.91 GPA. Some of those nitwits didn't even finish High School. Louisiana public high schools are not all that difficult to graduate from, either. They were just lazy.

I don't weigh so much that I would seriously have to worry about back trouble, knee pain or heart attacks while I'm still in my 20's. Most of them do. That's kind of sad to think about...

I had enough respect for myself (and the rest of the universe) to not date someone I didn't really love and accidentally reproduce with that person. Some of them did. I think they were just desperate for companionship. What happened to them also served as a good example of why I don't let situations get desperate.

Frankly, I sometimes wonder why I gave any of them the time of day. Also, my attitude is usually quite good. I just tend to get mad whenever I think about these people. Don't let what you see on the internet fool you.

Have you ever thought that maybe they could have done with some friendly advice of the type that you rejected in such a childish manner? It sounds to me like you threw a big old tantrum the moment someone said something you didn't like.

To me, you sound like an arrogant, self centred and thoughtless person. You say you have a "highly technical degree as an Honor Society member with a 3.91 GPA", and that your friends are "nitwits" because they didn't follow the exact same path as you. You do realise that just because you have a degree, you are NOT a better person than them, don't you? Perhaps they don't perform well within an academic structure. That does not make them less valid as human beings than you. And it certainly doesn't make them stupid.

You say they're too fat and too lazy to bother with. Perhaps they suffer from low self esteem because you, their supposed friend, are constantly putting them down and acting like you're so much better than them. Perhaps what they really need is someone who will support them, offer help and advice, and reassure them that they are worth caring about. That's what friends are for. Sounds to me like they are better off without you, because as far as I can tell, you were only in the friendship to get what you could out of it.
 
Have you ever thought that maybe they could have done with some friendly advice of the type that you rejected in such a childish manner? It sounds to me like you threw a big old tantrum the moment someone said something you didn't like.

To me, you sound like an arrogant, self centred and thoughtless person. You say you have a "highly technical degree as an Honor Society member with a 3.91 GPA", and that your friends are "nitwits" because they didn't follow the exact same path as you. You do realise that just because you have a degree, you are NOT a better person than them, don't you? Perhaps they don't perform well within an academic structure. That does not make them less valid as human beings than you. And it certainly doesn't make them stupid.

You say they're too fat and too lazy to bother with. Perhaps they suffer from low self esteem because you, their supposed friend, are constantly putting them down and acting like you're so much better than them. Perhaps what they really need is someone who will support them, offer help and advice, and reassure them that they are worth caring about. That's what friends are for. Sounds to me like they are better off without you, because as far as I can tell, you were only in the friendship to get what you could out of it.

If those people msbae was talking about are anything like those I mentioned, then you are dead wrong.

To those people, no friendly advice would be either welcomed or useful. People like that don't like to actively spend energy on anything, as such, any advice would be wasted. Not only that, but usually they have a false self-image; any truthful remarks get them upset and/or angry with you -- they don't want the truth, they want the comfy web of lies they've wrapped themselves in, for continuing that costs much less energy then actually acknowledging the truth and working hard to better it.

They don't want to hear they're fat -- they want to hear they're thin, even if they're not. They don't want to hear their boyfriend cheated on them -- they want to hear he's completely monogamous, even when he's not. They don't want to hear they're slacking their education / job / life, even when they are. They don't want to hear they could do so much better, since they don't want to spend the energy on it. Any advice you could give them makes them indifferent at best, angry at worse. Supporting them by telling them the lies they want to hear is not supporting them at all; you are actually degrading yourself and making their life even more miserable when that web finally breaks.

And a lot of these slackers have the audacity to try and preach to you about how you should live your life, while they are incapable of effecting any sort of change on theirs. It's really quite unbelievable, and offensive to boot. A sane person only preaches about subjects he actually has some experience in, you know? Nobody has absolute experience in any field, but in order to teach someone, they do have to know at least something about the subject; if they don't have any knowledge to teach you, the whole exercise is fruitless.

And then I haven't even talked about those people who continuously badger you about something in your field of expertise. Especially those who's field of expertise it's also supposed to be; they just don't want to learn -- they want you to do everything for them. And when you refuse, they get angry. Or those people who are a-social, have no friends and continuously bombard you with "hi!" until you respond and when you do, try to keep talking for hours on end until you are actually offline, even though you've mentioned that you're busy with something. They expect you to put all sorts of energy into them while, when you need someone to talk to, they don't want to hear anything -- "It can't be half as bad as what I experienced yesterday; listen...". Or those people who make no effort whatsoever to understand you, take offense at every single remark or are generally a pain in the ass.

You say some people need friends. Yes, everybody needs friends. Some people have a large pool of friends. Some people only have one real friend. But if someone doesn't have any friends, there's usually a very good reason for that. Any friendship you might give will be wasted at best, subverted at worst. Giving energy and effort without expecting anything back isn't friendship, it's charity work and sacrificial charity work at that, for your energy goes into a black hole without any chance of actually accomplishing anything.

No. There are quite a lot of people anybody's better off without. Not only that, but then, just maybe, those people realize they can't continue on the self-destructive course they are on without destroying their mind, body or life. These people are leeches, if you bend over backwards to accommodate them they suck energy out of you and keep sucking until you're completely bled dry. Like emo's who are so miserable *kuch* they cut themselves, and then go whining to you or anybody else who'll listen. It doesn't even matter if it's you or anybody else, as long as they get the attention they want. Any advice you will give will be swapped away immediately with a comment like "it won't work; I'm so miserable, everybody's against me! I am so alone! I am so ugly! I am so stupid!". Fuck them; let them work on their self-image first before you spend any energy on them. They try to suck it out of you with their sad stories all the time; best to avoid them at all cost.

Then, of course, you have those people who you don't really have a bond with; they just want to have as many people on their contact list as possible. They hardly ever speak with you, until they need something. They don't know much about you, until they want your help with something. Or those people who are, quite simply, unintelligent. They might be good for having sex with, but if that's not an option, they're really not all that useful if you can't actually have a simple conversation with them without it going completely over their head. Those people are best left off your list, as well.

If being honest with people and not accepting just any sad loser as a contact makes me or anyone else an asshole; so be it. I'll gladly wear the title, for at least I know who my real friends are, and I'm comforted by the knowledge that I save my energy and attention for those people who actually use it, are grateful for it and have the common decency to return it when needed. Friendship always goes both ways, or it's not friendship at all.
 
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I am in a strange position right now (not that kind of position).

In grade 6, I moved away so I had lost touch with all my old friends, including my best friend. Fast foward to last year. I got facebook and found a whole shitload of my friends from elementary school and added them, including him (my best friend), who was in Australia for school.

Anyways, we of course talk about life and what's new. The problem is, he grew up to be hot. I mean, I would have never guessed but yeah, he's pretty fine.

Now, as some of you know, I am married (common-law) and would never even dream of doing anything I am not suppose to because I despise cheaters so I know I am safe enough that I wont make any moves or anything, I will just look, so that isn't the problem. The problem is, he mentioned that he was going to be in town for about a month, starting at the end of July, and he asked if I had wanted to go with him to chat at Timmie's (Tim Horton's) and I never responded yet because it feels weird for me to go out with someone who's hot and isn't my husband and I know my husband certainly wouldn't approve. He'd probably say "I don't really care" if I had let him know I was going with this guy but I know he's jealous. He tells people off who stare at me so yeah, he wont like the idea of me going with someone who is a guy and this meeting would most likely take place during my husband's work hours because he is on afternoon shift so who knows what he would think is happening and I know he would bring it up in the future.

On the other hand, this guy was my best buddy so it would be nice to meet up as adults since we parted ways at the age of 12.

I know this sounds weird but for some reason, I just don't feel right about it. I know it would be an innocent thing but still, I can't explain why it feels odd to hang out with your attractive friend whom you wont do anything with but think is hot. I just don't find it right to think someone else you know is attractive when you are taken. Silly, I know, but it's how I feel. You can't help thinking someone is good looking but it feels like such a betrayal. I just want to make up some excuse that I am at my mom's for the summer (she lives in my homestate, I am in Canada) to escape it.

I WISH HE WERE UGLY RIGHT NOW.

Meet him at a time your husband can go with you. That way you get to see your friend, hubby knows nothing is going on, and you don't have to feel weird seeing someone hot. Problem solved. You are welcome! :techman:
 
The thread's resurrection prompted a couple of people to send in anonymous confessions:


The first one began with this line:

I hope this isn't too risque!

Always a brilliant start in my book, and the confession does NOT disappoint:

I'm a married man and I cheat on my wife with my best friend, who is a man.

When we met in high school we were both a bit nerdy, neither of us had any real relationships until after we graduated. I think it was summer between grade 11 and 12 that we first messed around for real, For a while before that, as typical horny teens, we'd shared dirty magazines etc for a while. Things progressed slowly, first sleepovers pretending not to notice that the other was rustling the covers after dark, later opening doing our thing together (but separately), and eventually oral sex. We tried anal a few time but neither of us was really into it.

At first I found "performing" distasteful, and regarded it strictly as a mean to an end (receiving). Bear in mind, I was a 16 yr old virgin! As time went on, I actually came to enjoy it.

Weve never kissed, and I don't even find men attractive. When he goes down on me I usually sit back and think of a beautiful woman. It's not like I don't get enough from my wife, or that is isn't good, I've just come to crave act of performing fellatio and I think he is the same way. Receiving is just a nice bonus.

We've been doing this for nearly 15 years, and we've both been married to women for around 5. Neither of us is attracted the the other, nor are we interested in pursuing a relationship, but we love to get together every week or two to play for a couple hours.

Dude.

:wtf: Wow.

Oh, man. I can't believe I read this post while at work. Now my employer's going to say I look at weird sites. :o You know what, it's okay to be gay or bisexual, but it doesn't look like your partner knows. (1) Cheating on her isn't good and (2) you could be putting her health at risk when you sleep with a different person.
 
I hope this isn't too risque!
Always a brilliant start in my book, and the confession does NOT disappoint:

I'm a married man and I cheat on my wife with my best friend, who is a man.

When we met in high school we were both a bit nerdy, neither of us had any real relationships until after we graduated. I think it was summer between grade 11 and 12 that we first messed around for real, For a while before that, as typical horny teens, we'd shared dirty magazines etc for a while. Things progressed slowly, first sleepovers pretending not to notice that the other was rustling the covers after dark, later opening doing our thing together (but separately), and eventually oral sex. We tried anal a few time but neither of us was really into it.

At first I found "performing" distasteful, and regarded it strictly as a mean to an end (receiving). Bear in mind, I was a 16 yr old virgin! As time went on, I actually came to enjoy it.

Weve never kissed, and I don't even find men attractive. When he goes down on me I usually sit back and think of a beautiful woman. It's not like I don't get enough from my wife, or that is isn't good, I've just come to crave act of performing fellatio and I think he is the same way. Receiving is just a nice bonus.

We've been doing this for nearly 15 years, and we've both been married to women for around 5. Neither of us is attracted the the other, nor are we interested in pursuing a relationship, but we love to get together every week or two to play for a couple hours.
Dude.
Hmm...doing a guy on the down-low and then going out of his way to let us know he's not gay. Reaction formation jackpot--or should that be "money shot"? :guffaw:
 
To the guy who likes when a guy blows him...it's clear you get sexual satisfaction from this man when you could have easily just cheated with a chick so yeah, I think you might actually like men a lot more than you are willing to admit, which is sad, because there is nothing wrong with bisexuality or homosexuality.

It's even more evident for the fact that this doesn't happen once in a while, it happens every week or two. If it was just an experiment, I could understand you not being attracted but the fact that it happens so often shows you do enjoy it a lot more than you want to admit.

EDIT: thanks Holdfast, I read it wrong. My brains sucks.

lol pun.
 
^ if you read it closely, he actually likes blowing the other guy more than being on the receiving end. Not that it negates your comment, just makes it even more eyebrow-worthy....



I'm almost reluctant to post a new confession, given that last one still has so much potential for comment, but hey, the more the merrier. It's worth reading through, trust me...

I've been depressed for a long time. I have never been to see a "professional" but now I am "older" and starting to think I really need to do something before it's too late. I don't know what started it but it seems it's a mix of things.

I think of myself as a terrible person. I've done some things, especially when I was young that still creep me out. Sometime before I was 8 I think I was at a neighbors house and saw a kitten. They had one of those kiddie pools and I decided to try to drown the kitten. It kept trying to swim away and escape, luckily it did but later on I saw it again and it had these blood shot eyes, it was nasty. My brother and cousins saw it and where commenting on it, I was so afraid they would find out I had something to do with it.

I was a little bit older and me my brother and our cousins where out playing at dusk. I cousin much younger than me started teasing me I chased him and pushed him, much harder than I thought becouse he broke his arm. They didn't make a big deal out of it, I don't even remeber the them confronting me about it, but I remeber still remeber that. It wasn't the last time I went to far, I never actually did as much damage again but for a long time when I was younger I would get angery and make someone cry.

People new about my attitude and would sometimes tease me to get a rise out of me. Especially when I was really young, they liked seeing me rage and through things around.

I'm not sure why I was that way. Maybe it had something to do with some memories that I am not sure are true. When I was very young I remeber my mom playing with my penis, she would put her mouth on it and joke around. I cant remeber if it bothered me then but now It's creepy thinking about it. Also I think I remeber a time when a sisters boyfriend did that to me too. I think I remeber him doing it in front of my mom to, I know I did not like it this time becouse I tried to escape and he chased me inside and outside the house, caught me and did it again. These memories are very fuzzy so I'm not to sure if they are real.

Anyway I finally got insurance again and when I finally do get the papers I think I will see about finding a therapist. I just wanted to see how it would feel to let some of this off my chest anonamosly.
 
Thanks for the correction, Holdfast!

As for this confession, holy shit...I think you should talk to a professional because this is serious stuff that will scar you for life and who knows what things you might do because of it.

Sexual abuse can really screw a person up and you could end up committing the same acts on your own kids. It's best to actually report these things because if they did it to you, they'll do it to someone else and no one deserves that. Problem is, you have fuzzy memories and aren't sure if it was real so I would suggest that you be absolutely sure about these accusations before anything happens.

The other issues seem like you enjoy what you get out of doing something destructive. It gives you a sort of 'high' and fills you with satisfaction. Not sure if you were a lonely kid but I think you definately had somewhat of an empty life and harming other people and animals made you feel significant and powerful.
 
Hmm. He could sit down and talk with his mother and sister; subtly ask if these things really happened. However, it could be disastrous for their family bond if he accuses them unjustly. It's also probable that if it really happened, neither will admit to it, which means that talking to them about it has no use for him and can only make things worse.

Perhaps a hypno-therapist can shed some light onto these memories; see if they are real or not.
 
I've been depressed for a long time. I have never been to see a "professional" but now I am "older" and starting to think I really need to do something before it's too late. I don't know what started it but it seems it's a mix of things.

I think of myself as a terrible person. I've done some things, especially when I was young that still creep me out. Sometime before I was 8 I think I was at a neighbors house and saw a kitten. They had one of those kiddie pools and I decided to try to drown the kitten. It kept trying to swim away and escape, luckily it did but later on I saw it again and it had these blood shot eyes, it was nasty. My brother and cousins saw it and where commenting on it, I was so afraid they would find out I had something to do with it.

I was a little bit older and me my brother and our cousins where out playing at dusk. I cousin much younger than me started teasing me I chased him and pushed him, much harder than I thought becouse he broke his arm. They didn't make a big deal out of it, I don't even remeber the them confronting me about it, but I remeber still remeber that. It wasn't the last time I went to far, I never actually did as much damage again but for a long time when I was younger I would get angery and make someone cry.

People new about my attitude and would sometimes tease me to get a rise out of me. Especially when I was really young, they liked seeing me rage and through things around.

I'm not sure why I was that way. Maybe it had something to do with some memories that I am not sure are true. When I was very young I remeber my mom playing with my penis, she would put her mouth on it and joke around. I cant remeber if it bothered me then but now It's creepy thinking about it. Also I think I remeber a time when a sisters boyfriend did that to me too. I think I remeber him doing it in front of my mom to, I know I did not like it this time becouse I tried to escape and he chased me inside and outside the house, caught me and did it again. These memories are very fuzzy so I'm not to sure if they are real.

Anyway I finally got insurance again and when I finally do get the papers I think I will see about finding a therapist. I just wanted to see how it would feel to let some of this off my chest anonamosly.
We're getting close to Macdonald triad territory. :eek::wtf:
 
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