My boss is also the drummer of a rock band (he's 52). On weekends they play at local bars. He is such an incompitant ass. He can NOT run the shift or schedule people. He just does a real crappy job when it comes to dealing with real world situations. He's great with the paperwork, but can not handle stress, people or the simplest day to day operations of running a crew of employees (and there's only 12 of us!).\r
The place runs smoother, more effienctly and just better when he is not there. I have worked for some real asses/jerks in the past, but never one who was totally blind incompitent.\r
The only reason I'm still there is the $$$$. Great money! Add comment

Hate my life... new school where ppl make fun of me, +ost really good friends that ive known for years Add comment

I shoulda told katrina wilson i liked her =( Add comment

Well she isn't my sister in law yet... she is my girlfriends sister. I think about her all the time and can't get her out of my mind. She is such an amazing person who makes me laugh and smile. Her personality is great, has good values, just is an all around beautiful person. A lot of you may think that I just want to have sex with her and to be honest I really do want that as well but my feelings are much deeper than just that and actually my reasons for wanting her so badly is because of the person she is. I am old enough to know the difference between love and infatuation and this is definately love that I feel. I think that I have found the person that I want to be with. We have flirted a little but never went any farther than that. I do love my girlfriend but not as much as I should. My heart is really telling me that my girlfriend is not my soulmate and I believe her sister is. I know that this is babble but I just really don't know what to do and I have to say something. I don't want to hurt anyone and I know I have to keep quiet about this and I will, I just can't stand it anymore. Add comment

Here's what I posted all over public confession boards hours before I became a jackpot winning multi-millionaire with the Texas Lotto ticket I bought:\r
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Look, I expect to experience a lifestyle of lavish affluence via a jackpot lotto win. Why? Because I want to. I have nothing left to experience now but extreme wealth. First, I wanted a boyfriend, I tried love, I tried marriage, I have kids, I became a writer- now I want to experience a lifestyle of extreme lavish affluence and I want to do it by buying a quickpick Lotto Texas ticket. I want to know what its like to win a lot- a multimillion dollar jackpot- of money. What is the process? What happens technically? And what does it FEEL like? I want to know. I want to experience it. I always experience everything that comes in my mind and I've ever set my heart on. That's because I expect to. If it's in my mind, I know it's going to happen. All I have to do is write it down and talk about it and I'll experience it. So…what happens? I'll accept my experience now please. Add comment

My Booty Calls Confession\r
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i've been engaged to this man for 2 years and we've been together for 4 years. I've had and continue to have a number of booty call friends that I have sex with every week. I got caught a couple of times but he still take me back. Is he a fool. His dick is good though.\r
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http://www.BootyCallFriends.com Add comment

My name is Barry and I used to date a girl who was totally into BDSM, she liked to be my Dominatrix. She was able to get me to start wearing panties for her. She started with just a few panties at first. But after 6 months of dating, she had thrown away every pair of guys undies that I owned and replaced them with panties. I wore panties for her every single day, and many of those were thong panties. She totally sissified me and then broke up with me. She has told hundreds of people that I wear panties and I have a hard time dating a girl without them quickly finding out from others about my panties. People have suggested that I stop wearing panties but it is not that easy. I actually love it...and it is embarrassing. Add comment

My name is barry and i was forced into giving other guys headjobs by a Dominatrix and her girlfriend. I ended up serving that Dominatrix for about eight months and giving 78 headjobs for her. I know it sounds like a lot but it was pretty simple. I swallowed a lot of mouthfuls of cum for that Dominatrix. Now, I am embarrassed about it but I'm still an extremely talented cock-gobbler. Add comment

My roommate is not a very nice person. One night she got really drunk and started yelling at her boyfriend for no reason other than she was drunk. It made me very angry at her and sorry for her boyfriend. She kept drinking and eventually passed out. Her boyfriend was going to go leaving her on the sofa for the night, but I talked him into staying for a while. I asked him why he put up with all the crap she put him through and he asked me the same. We finally came up with the fact that if she was sober she was the best person in the world, but she drank every night and turned into this horrible bitch. I wanted to teach her a lesson. I had him help me put her into her bed and then told him good night. Once he had left I stripped her naked, took off all of my clothes and cuddled up to her and went to sleep. I woke before her but acted asleep. When she finally woke up she said, “Mark get off of me. I told you that you couldn’t sleep here.” The look on her face, when I smiled at her and said good morning like I was her lover, was priceless. I convinced her that we had had the most passionate sex I had ever experienced, and I thought she felt the same way too. She told me that the last thing she remembered was yelling at Mark and throwing herself on the sofa. I acted hurt but said I understood and I didn’t feel that way about girls just her I guess. After that day whenever she drank at least at the apartment, I would throw myself at her. She would immediately stop drinking. If she ever came home drunk I would strip her down and climb into bed with her. After a year her and Mark got married, let’s just say there was no Champaign at the wedding. Although she did try to set me up with her sister, oh well. Add comment

I drink after class everyday then I will hook up with what ever guy I am talking to at closing time. Once I woke up with two guys. I don’t know where my destructive behavior came from. My parents are still married and they have supported every thing I have ever done, from cheerleading to equestrian events. Now I am wasting their money and my time on alcohol and meaningless orgasms. The last term of my first year of college is almost over and the only thing I have learned is how to get passing grades from my male instructors and how to get free drinks townies. I sure hope I don’t have an STD. Now I get to go back home for the summer and be the virginal daughter my parents expect me to be. I can’t wait for next year. Add comment