Dating
More than a strange piece of ass
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By Cheryl E Preston4 years ago in Confessions
Speed Dating Memory Lane
To sum this experience up in one word; CALIENTE! However, I do not recommend my life for anyone, I am thankful I survived madness and came out with grace. Now I have lots of stories to share, makes me proud of the person I have become today. But back in 2011, I was starting to become someone I would later hate. For many years I have felt like a failure, despite my achievements, my depression had me fucked up! Glad that part of my life is over, now I speak.
By The Vibe Podcast 4 years ago in Confessions
The Confessions of a Singaporean Playboy
The hippie girl who tried to trick me was already drunk. She was beautiful, came from an elite school, and was used to chewing up and spitting out men. But she didn’t count on one thing. I may come from peasant origins, but I too, am worldly in my own way.
By Alvin Ang4 years ago in Confessions
Self Worth Over my 'Blind' Date
It all started with a message. I'd been feeling lonely and decided to try dating apps. I was feeling a bit desperate and it was a time in my life where I was still finding myself, I was a little anxious and didn't have all that much self confidence.
By Kyle Casey4 years ago in Confessions
Batter Out
This is the story of my first ever date. A pivotal moment for anyone, but especially for a young woman who, as a junior in college, was a late bloomer by anyone's standards. Not to mention I'd spent many, many years wondering what my first date would be like, what kind of guy I'd go out with, and, as the years wore on, the increasing panic-ridden thought that I may never even have a first date at all.
By Chloë J.4 years ago in Confessions
Beyond These Walls
The woman standing in front of me is my neighbor but she doesn’t know it. She lives in the unit on the other side of my flat’s northwestern corner wall. And as much as I'd like it, we may not actually share a wall at all, just the empty space in between plywood sheets where mice and rat droppings—and hopefully no snakes—might be found.
By Elle Kim4 years ago in Confessions
You Can't Make This Stuff Up: Shenanigans & What Nots
Picture It: Omaha, Nebraska 199-2000ish Disclaimer : I playfully refer to my time in Omaha as a “bid”, but truth be told, my friends & family in Omaha ignited my freedom; and for them and those experiences, I am eternally grateful.
By Majique MiMi4 years ago in Confessions
Always Authentic
Being myself is something that was always taught to me, even from a young age. But, what happens when the same people who encourage you to be independent and to be yourself suddenly become the very people who make it hard to truly be authentic to yourself? There have been a lot of changes in my life in the past two years and all because I decided to be myself and not live for other people’s happiness.
By Katarina Frazier4 years ago in Confessions
The Intoxication
I’ve always wanted to be a mom. Coming home to an empty house gets old after a while. Besides, I always felt I had far too much love bottled up inside of me. Pouring love into people time and time again who ultimately proved themselves unworthy, only left me feeling worse than before. It made me realize that loneliness is not the worst thing in the world.
By Deb4 years ago in Confessions
