I am married and miserable. He has no idea. I think about leaving him and getting a divorce daily.

i'm going to visit an old friend in a week........and all i can think about is how i want to sleep with him... i don't know if i can hold my urges back

I secretly pray, for people who tailgate me, to have a non-injury car wreck, and f*** their car up all to pieces. It would be poetic justice.

all i ever wanted was a family w/ children of my own.

I buy books compulsively, thousands of them, shelves and stack of them. There is something comforting about having them around. I havent a single one in years.