Can this get any worse.
A guy I thought was pretty cool and interesting spends three hours pressuring me into sex. One of my closest female friends responds to the situation by wondering why the hell I don’t want to hook up with him. One of my closest male friends attributes the situation to the fact that I’m “excessively flirtatious.” You know, I really just don’t have a lot of faith...
I am fed up with having to justify my sex life to every other college student I meet. I don’t do casual sex. I don’t enjoy hooking up with random people I barely know. So I don’t do it. Is this acceptable to everyone? Can I stop explaining my personal choices now? Posted via email from We are what we pretend to be | Comment »
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I don’t know what’s wrong. I don’t know what you can do to help. I just want to go back to last September when I had a stable loving relationship and when the weather was good and my grades were good and I had friends and I didn’t have to wory about anything and there was music in my life and I had things to look forward to and I was thin and my jeans fit and I loved...