English isn't my native language, so bare with me...
I need to let some steam off, and the only way I can do that is through anonymity of the interwebz!
I'm not a weak person even though I might sound like that now...so here we go.
I got a lot of issues... ALOT.
I keep _ALL_ of them inside of me, never showing when I am sad which is a good thing when it comes to my environment.
Coming from a destructive home with a destructive behavior of hurting myself (not what you think, just a lot of piercings!)
Making a long story short.
I left my parents and moved to another city, it's sorta of student city.
It's not like I was treated bad at home, it's just I REALLY don't like my parents, it's a chemistry thing I guess, given the fact that they are major homophobes and restrictive I got the the conclusion that I have to leave them and never come back.
I never told them why, the only reason was, that the computer-science class is better in this city.
They don't know I am gay btw, just my 12 year old brother.
Anyway, I decided not to tell them I am gay too since, I might go back home if I ever need something, like blood or a kidney
So I still got them as a backup if things go FUBAR.
In the new city, school is awesome, the classes and the students are awesome.
I love living on my own. The parties are FUCKING awesome it's great.
I fucked a new guy every day (easier when you live on your own)
Some even let me record (sorta of a fetisch I got!)
So times go by, and I met this guy, we were just gonna have sex....I don't know what happened. I blame it on his god damn smile.
I have never liked the idea of relationships, one I am _NOT_ mature enough for one, or at least thats what I have been told earlier and I thought that before as well.
Anyway... something happened I can't explain it.
We decided to give it a go and for a while it was good.
I was actually nice to this guy which is ODD, even for me. I am so an asshole against most gay guys.
And this one wasn't even my type, he was all fruity listening to extremly gay music and acting sorta.... you know.. REALLY REALLY REALLY*5 GAY.
I'm a metal head, play games, smoke weed, trash stuff, get drunk, vomit in the bushes, program while stoned as fuck and being a complete dick against most queer gay guys.
We are SO not alike, he is a business law student and I'm into computer science.
Same university though.
Anyfuck I was really nice to him, he seemed sorta helpless and It was no sport doing fun of him or being harsh against him... so I guess thats why he liked me and we started dating.
And I kept being nice to him
Anyway...... three months go by and ... he dumped me or... ehm.
Dunno why, I never asked so he comes to my place and says he doesn't feel that he loves me, and I say yeah I feel the same (TOTAL LIE IN SELF DEFENCE)
Anyway I time goes back and I try several stuff to over him
1) Fuck other guys.... I hate them all
2) Getting drunk as fuck and play World of Warcraft (Can't believe I bought the new expansion......)
3)Stoned...
4) Getting some buddies over and trash talk about that asshole that left me.. it made me hate him. IT sorta worked...
I AM so lost.
I don't LIKE anyone else... it's the opposite I HATE EVERYONE.
He was the _ONLY_ one I liked...
Every hookup I had, I start with hating him til he puts his pants on and goes home.
What is wrong with me?
Why can't I like someone else.
My plan is to hate the douché bag and hope that he gets so miserable that he calls me ^_ ^ I know it's a bit flawed but It's my best hope.
I feel bad... I really do, It might not look like that... I don't know whats wrong with me,
He made me this... fucking asshole, burn..
I need to let some steam off, and the only way I can do that is through anonymity of the interwebz!
I'm not a weak person even though I might sound like that now...so here we go.
I got a lot of issues... ALOT.
I keep _ALL_ of them inside of me, never showing when I am sad which is a good thing when it comes to my environment.
Coming from a destructive home with a destructive behavior of hurting myself (not what you think, just a lot of piercings!)
Making a long story short.
I left my parents and moved to another city, it's sorta of student city.
It's not like I was treated bad at home, it's just I REALLY don't like my parents, it's a chemistry thing I guess, given the fact that they are major homophobes and restrictive I got the the conclusion that I have to leave them and never come back.
I never told them why, the only reason was, that the computer-science class is better in this city.
They don't know I am gay btw, just my 12 year old brother.
Anyway, I decided not to tell them I am gay too since, I might go back home if I ever need something, like blood or a kidney

So I still got them as a backup if things go FUBAR.
In the new city, school is awesome, the classes and the students are awesome.
I love living on my own. The parties are FUCKING awesome it's great.
I fucked a new guy every day (easier when you live on your own)
Some even let me record (sorta of a fetisch I got!)
So times go by, and I met this guy, we were just gonna have sex....I don't know what happened. I blame it on his god damn smile.
I have never liked the idea of relationships, one I am _NOT_ mature enough for one, or at least thats what I have been told earlier and I thought that before as well.
Anyway... something happened I can't explain it.
We decided to give it a go and for a while it was good.
I was actually nice to this guy which is ODD, even for me. I am so an asshole against most gay guys.
And this one wasn't even my type, he was all fruity listening to extremly gay music and acting sorta.... you know.. REALLY REALLY REALLY*5 GAY.
I'm a metal head, play games, smoke weed, trash stuff, get drunk, vomit in the bushes, program while stoned as fuck and being a complete dick against most queer gay guys.
We are SO not alike, he is a business law student and I'm into computer science.
Same university though.
Anyfuck I was really nice to him, he seemed sorta helpless and It was no sport doing fun of him or being harsh against him... so I guess thats why he liked me and we started dating.
And I kept being nice to him
Anyway...... three months go by and ... he dumped me or... ehm.
Dunno why, I never asked so he comes to my place and says he doesn't feel that he loves me, and I say yeah I feel the same (TOTAL LIE IN SELF DEFENCE)
Anyway I time goes back and I try several stuff to over him
1) Fuck other guys.... I hate them all
2) Getting drunk as fuck and play World of Warcraft (Can't believe I bought the new expansion......)
3)Stoned...
4) Getting some buddies over and trash talk about that asshole that left me.. it made me hate him. IT sorta worked...
I AM so lost.
I don't LIKE anyone else... it's the opposite I HATE EVERYONE.
He was the _ONLY_ one I liked...
Every hookup I had, I start with hating him til he puts his pants on and goes home.
What is wrong with me?
Why can't I like someone else.
My plan is to hate the douché bag and hope that he gets so miserable that he calls me ^_ ^ I know it's a bit flawed but It's my best hope.
I feel bad... I really do, It might not look like that... I don't know whats wrong with me,
He made me this... fucking asshole, burn..

















