My Dad used to beat me,and me mom a lot when he drank. Now I try to be the best dad I can be to my to boys. I regret the time I lost teaching myself morals and values the hard way. I secretly feel as like I'm going to fail them like mine failed me.



After spending 10.000$ in treatment for my dog's cancer for the past months, he died of kidney failure.



I saw my crush and bit my lip (you know like in those movies). In that failed attempt to look the slightest bit of 'sexy' my lip started bleeding.



I'm a math teacher, and since I used to hate this subject, I give my students all As and Bs even though they deserve to fail.



Last year, I had a senior student who was a douche bag jock. He constantly disrupted the class and was failing. In order to play in Friday's game he needed to retake quizzes (which I don't allow). I offered him a chance to retake them, if he let me punch him in the stomach. It felt great, and he never missed a single class again. He passed with a B. He was much smarter than he was pretending to be


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