I was raped when I was 13. I have repressed it and pretend like it never happened. I now wonder if that's why I'm so promiscuous...

I'm looking for the key to happiness. I don't think I'll ever find it, but if I do, I'll let you know.

I will never understand why you pushed me away from you. It is killing me.

everyone thinks i'm the nicest guy but I have come to hate women. I, however, love my sisters and mother and for that reason I will try to change my heart.

A few years ago, I lost $3000 to a Nigerian scam artist. I still get depressed that I could be so stupid.