Everyone knows that if you’re notable or notorious you can become famous by releasing a sex tape. Pamela Anderson knew it, Kim Kardashian knew it, Paris Hilton knew it, and Colin Farrell knew it. Now, Montana Fishburne knows it.
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Everyone knows that if you’re notable or notorious you can become famous by releasing a sex tape. Pamela Anderson knew it, Kim Kardashian knew it, Paris Hilton knew it, and Colin Farrell knew it. Now, Montana Fishburne knows it.
All relationships will end. They meet their demise with a bang or whisper. I would like to think that people know and can accept the approaching end of a relationship. However, we all know that saying goodbye is hard. Because of this, many people end up coasting in crumbling relationships until something, such as a spectacular blow up, forces them apart. Your relationship does not have to end like that.
Breaking up is a undeniably difficult process. That is not helped by the fact that, even though you shouldn't, many people wrap their identities in their relationships. Now that it’s over, half of who they thought they were is gone.
She told me she was eighteen.” It is an interesting situation in which to find yourself. You innocently have a one-night stand with a person who you assume to be of legal age. That is until the police are knocking at your door to arrest you for statutory rape and corruption of a minor. Turns out that the hottie you met at the bar was only fifteen.
Sex should be something that we are proud of; a "look at what I can do" experience. Sex is wonderful and we should be willing and, more importantly, able to explore our own sexuality, without fear.
At the very least, you could say this was an exercise in flirtation and a verification of your general sexiness. Isn’t it enough that this moment made your day? Why do you need more to qualify it as success?
If no negative consequences come from this mistake then a confession will only serve to remove the weight of guilt from her shoulders and put the weight of betrayal onto his.
I will spare you from sifting through the emotional vomit she spat onto my shoes but the summary is that she'd cheated on her boyfriend of two years with Some Latin Guy (SLG) from her job. What she wanted from me was to help her decide whether to tell her boyfriend or not. I think we all know what I told her... "Shut your fucking mouth."
The first time I ever hit on a guy I was young, maybe 13 or 14. I don't remember much of the encounter itself, but I know that I'd met him at a rec center near my house and totally thought he was dreamy. He was into me, and we hit off. From there we dated on and off for about four years. Unfortunately this is where my successful approaches come to an abrupt and unfortunate end.