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  • A girl

    She was from South Africa. I was around 17 years old. I had already been with many people by then. She was the 1st to ever make me cry, and it’s really hard to make me cry. I was raised “boys don’t cry”.

  • A girl

    at a club I went to every week… I always saw her and I was always in awe of her. After months I mustered up the courage to talk to her. We went back to my place. I was going to Daytona the next day to meet my dad. I asked her if she’d be…

  • A girlfriend

    One of my biggest loves. It was early in the relationship, but she mentioned in passing she needed a microwave stand. It took me about a week, but I built her one. In my opinion it was ugly as shit but she needed one, and it did its job so in my mind I did…

  • ROTC

    I was in navy jrotc. I was one of the few selected to train at a marine base. It was hard and I passed but that didn’t matter to me. Half way through we were at attention in ranks, and a kid dropped dead. They said it was an aneurysm. But it still messed with…

  • my goddaughter

    once I was babysitting her. It was lunch time. Can’t remember everything she wanted on her sandwich. But I remember she wanted a whooooole bunch of mayonnaise. I told her she wouldn’t like it but she insisted. I’m a “told you so” kind of dad. So I let her put what seemed like half a…

  • Once

    Once I had sex on the Hoover Dam. Thank you Canada.

  • You

    If I wasn’t so fucked up inside you’d be my wife instead of another’s, but I was so fucked up inside it wasn’t going to happen. My fault, not yours.

  • Hila

    I love your face, your body, your personality, and especially the way your hair smelled and how it felt when I ran my fingers through it.

  • Lol

    After one of my best friends bachelor party I was driving us home. I was his best man. What once was a friend until he hit on my friends soon to be wife. the streets had no cars.middle of the night. He was passed out in my back seat. I ran it up to 90mph…

  • Smiles

    You see someone smiling or laughing. Don’t assume they’re happy. They may be pretending, while we’re dying inside. We get good at that.