Childhood
Being a slut, simply because you want to
A b*tch will have many reasons to enter the profession. Mostly because of "circumstances", because of "poverty", because of "tradition"... But for her, she is a whore because she wants to be a whore. Just as simple as that.
By Ken Daklakabout a month ago in Confessions
Smile, girl!!!
Maybe I'm not as beautiful and graceful as other people. I don't have my mother's pretty, coconut-shaped nose, my sister's squinty eyes, or my father's dream height. I'm just a normal girl. If I were to rate my appearance, I wouldn't hesitate to give myself a five.
By HK Decorabout a month ago in Confessions
The Power of Words
I understand the power of words...the power in the pen, in the turn of a phrase, a smile and relatively cordial attitude (that is how it is in my head, you understand) can be transformed into a saddening sorry mess of downturned lips and sunken cheeks. Then comes the waterworks. Oh, the Niagara tear falls from the victim of childhood curt cruelty. The weeping on a random Tuesday or Wednesday in January back in the 1980s when I was less grey, more a mop of the darkest untamed brown hair you'd swear was black. I did not have my patented belly hanging down either but had the appetite of a ferocious beast.
By Paul Stewartabout a month ago in Confessions
What I Wish I Knew at 20 Instead of 30. AI-Generated.
Life is a journey filled with lessons, and sometimes, the most valuable lessons come a bit too late. As I reflect on my experiences, there are a few things I wish I had known at 20 instead of learning them in my 30s. Here are some insights that could have made my twenties even more fulfilling and productive.
By JRodabout a month ago in Confessions
Blossoms of Sakura
Maria had always been the invisible girl at Sakura Academy. With her plain looks, introverted nature, and average grades, she was the girl nobody noticed. In stark contrast, Akeno was the queen bee of the school. Her beauty was legendary, her grades impeccable, and her charm unmatched. She was the girl every student wanted to befriend, and Maria couldn't help but despise her for it.
By Dreamscape about a month ago in Confessions
People Hearing Without Listening
We need a story. We orient our life on the trajectory of getting from one place to another. We base our opinion on ourselves through our percieved status—both personally and socially. But life is unbearably complex. Its layers are infinite. We are bound to miss something along the way. Not only that, but our personalities and life experiences guide our interests, limiting what we spend our time with; thus limiting what we can become an expert in. For such reasons, we rely on preexisting stories - narratives, rules, guides, and dogmas that have gone before us - to save the time and energy it would take to make a fully formed decision on a path in life. The ability to capitalize on others' wisdom is what makes us human. We are not bound by trial and error of our own stupidity and success. We can save ourselves much suffering by listening to what others have found useful. But this unbearably valuable niche has its downfalls.
By Geno C. Foralabout a month ago in Confessions
My Diary: The Beginning . Content Warning.
16:36 29-05-2024 spectualar this word may not hold meaning right now but if said in sense it just cant be ignored if i am right,what gives me the right to say so it just you have heard of the freedom to speech likewise okay so cut to this nonsenses lets come to the point i am currently watching 13 reason why cause why not the sense of enjoyment is for what people do it likewise like as a know but there might be some people who just watches and do things just to drive their minds and that what we are talking about now and the first word don't even hold a meaning for now at least and let's move on with our story its was about the diver stating ourselves from what that is different for everyone but still is connect us and this connection are sometime feels very familiar just like the unannounced things for in specific people they come and go sometimes they come at the w=right time and sometimes they go at a very wrong time i don't know why but for sure they does hold meaning for the particular time atleast like this is something stupid i am doing right and i am thinking i might post it too cause Ai content for sure is not getting me the attention i want like i love writing but specifically about me the people are or the things that hold a meaning which is quite meaningful to me that is what i am or where i stand okay i am not proud or something but i guess i am just tired cause i am just a highschool student right or does it now make me sound stupid to you,,,,,,,,,,,,,,i might sound stupid but what i said holds a lot meaning i am just writing things as is it a diary page but no one writes thing like this in their diaries for sure. and i don't know where i started and where i am ending . ( just because i mentioned 13 reasons why does not mean i wanna take my life or something no ways i am just tired highschool student afterall) And that word don't have a meaning........
By Candra Gabout a month ago in Confessions
TUNGSTEN
I wouldn’t say I had a terrible childhood, or a bad childhood for that matter. I was always surrounded by a big family, had a lot of inspirations and big dreams, a great group of friends and had wonderful loving parents with a fulfilling childhood. The trauma I struggle with is an ‘I vs. I’ issue with my health battles.
By Kelly Mcaulleyabout a month ago in Confessions
The reason behind my why
Time and tide wait for no one. Life is a sprinting race of the survival of the fittest, you have to hustle your way to the top. We all have heard this haven't we, while existence is over-commodified and hyper-fixated on the materialistic drawls we achieve and external praise that is showered upon us on striding on the contingencies of the timeline that is presented to us, we often forget living with intent and gratitude for all that we have and run in the rat race of proving our worth and accomplishing what we need to, essentially not even wanting to be a part of this glorified way of living, yet doing so to be validated and accepted as someone worthy. If you have been through this or are going through this, I want to remind you that you are not alone.
By Hridya Sharmaabout a month ago in Confessions
The Tapestry of Lies
In the heart of a bustling city, where neon lights danced upon the facade of skyscrapers, and the cacophony of voices intertwined with the symphony of car horns, there lived a man named Oliver. He was a connoisseur of lies, a master weaver of deceit, whose life was entangled in the intricate threads of falsehoods.
By Samson E. Giftedabout a month ago in Confessions