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I was 19 and on the rebound from my first love. I ain’t gonna say her name because I’m not that kind of person. She was psycho. She lied to me all the time. I’m not talking about simple lies, I’m talking about serious lies. While we were together she lied about being gang raped.…

New information came to light. Im sorry she died, but that’s all I’m sorry about.

I can’t remember her name but we we were laying in the bed of a pickup truck and watching the stars. She said “it almost looks 3d”. I stared at her and said “that’s because we live in the 3rd dimension, everything looks 3d”

nothing. Sorry.

I met her at a rave. I took her picture and got her number by lying, telling her I was going to post that picture on my rave website. Told her I’d call her when it was posted. I never posted it to any website, but I still called her. Our first date was at…

This is an open letter to any president in office. Trump, Biden, or whoever. Get rid of thanksgiving. I’m Cherokee and I find it insulting. Native Americans helped the colonists learn how to survive here and we tried to be friends. In return they betrayed us and committed mass genocide. They even used bio-weapons. So…

One of my ex’s daughters contacted me today. Her mother was one of my most important relationships. I took her, her sister, and my girlfriend, their mom to see Dora the Explorer live at the Fox Theatre in Atlanta. They were both around 3 feet tall, and I thought of them like my own daughters.…

I liked you a lot. We could have gone the distance if your family wasn’t trying to dictate the terms of our relationship. I liked you ALLOT. But I couldn’t have other people dictating our relationship. Thinking about it today, I think I could have tried harder to make it work… I was very close…

Our dad taught her how to fight. If she got into a fight at school, our dad was ok with it as long as she won. If she lost, when she came home she’d have to fight him. Needless to say she got good at fighting. She would hit me allot. But it was always…

I was probably around 10ish. My bike was all tricked out. It had a headlight, blinkers, a brake light, and even a horn. I’d ride that fucker all day every day. Where I lived was out in the country. Our driveway felt like a mile long. One night I rode to the end, at the…