Hypersexuality gets the best of me. There are nights where I meet guys at school and hook up in the bathroom then leave and go out to bars to make out with more guys as I'm on the floor dancing and there was one time when I was 22 where I met a 45 year old guy on the dance floor of a club and we went back to his place and dos a lot of coke. Then the next morning we went drinking again for brunch after doing more Coke and being really intimate, I passed out at a bar and I was in and out of consciousness. I kept telling him that I loved him and to leave me. He didn't want to but I forced him to and he had left and I found my way to an alley where I passed out and 48 hours later I woke up at home. My family had to pick me up. I was so embaressed but I was having non stop sexual encounters.

Usually I go to clubs and then bath houses where I fool around with 8 guys at one time only to move on to more. I hate it.

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