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  1. That is one I have not heard before, haha. I like it. ;D Heya DF!
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    I'm not "Mormom," although I understand you meant Mormon. And I am Mormon.
  3. For your brother, I'm thinking it's just laziness, I don't think a fetish is involved. However, I don't know your family or your brother, so I can't really say anything final on the subject. My little brother had a problem with this for a long time (from about the time he was 5 to around 13). He'd do something similar to what Tris was talking about. And my parents treated it much the same way. At first, I think my brother was just being lazy. And trips to the doctor confirmed that. There was nothing medically wrong with him. But my parents started to freak out. They spanked him, they yelled at him, they took away privileges... My mom is OCD and we kept finding little balls of feces all over the house because they fell out of his pants. After a while, this stopped being laziness and he really couldn't stop. His sphincter was weakened because he would hold his bowel movements for so long; it was leaking out without his consent. My parents took him to several doctors, and they helped strengthen the muscle again. But that didn't stop him from "frosting" his pants. Finally, my parents got a bright idea and took him to a psychologist. The psychologist diagnosed my brother with encopresis. The psychologist also diagnosed him with oppositional defiant disorder. Basically, my brother soiling himself was a control thing. Because my parents had reacted badly to the whole thing, he felt out of control and used his feces as a way of feeling in control. Little kids with the same combination (encopresis and oppositional defiant disorder) will go so far as to smear their feces on walls. Thankfully, my brother wasn't quite that bad. After counseling and a little hypnosis, the problem cleared up, and he's been skid-mark free for a year. Basically, the moral of my story is be careful how your family treats this problem. It could get much worse if left untreated.
  4. The link to the video is in the first post.
  5. I've always loved Jack in the Box, but we never had one in my state. But we always went whenever we visited family. But then, I've never had a bad experience with Jack in the Box, so... I guess I'm different, haha.
  6. I know, Bella! Just expanding my horizons. You're everywhere too. ;D Haha, that made me laugh. Thanks for the welcome!
  7. Sure, that would be awesome! Just PM me with the info. :3
  8. Just looking to add to the stash, if anyone has AB items they want to get rid of, send them my way. :3 I live in Idaho, and I'm willing to pay shipping costs. I am 5'7" and have a size 32" waist, which means I fit into medium diapers. If you need other measurements, let me know. Thanks! Ollie
  9. Thanks for the welcome! Long intro because I like letting people know who I am beyond the diapers, that's all. :3
  10. Hey there, the name's Ollie. :3 Nineteen, in college, babyfur. As for an about me thing: I believe in art for art's sake. I like being barefoot. I secretly love having a lion's mane. I wish I could get dreadlocks. Nothing is more chill than a cardigan. I love using the word chill. When I doodle, I usually draw stars, hearts, and dinosaurs. I love mollusks. I love pirates. I want to fly. I wish I was a poet. I love to write, just because I like the feel of a pen in my hand. I have a passion for Greek noses. I wish I looked more Hispanic than I do. I want to go back to New York. I want to go on a road trip. Doesn't matter where, I just want to go. Honestly, I love my hometown. I'm afraid of the dark. I'm afraid of being alone. I'm afraid of losing my teeth. I'm afraid of breaking people. I'm afraid of getting married. I'm afraid of having kids. I'm afraid of a lot of things, and until recently, I didn't like to admit it. I talk the talk, but I can't walk the walk. Trust me. I love napping. I love theatre. But I've realized that if I never perform ever again, I'll be okay. It's not a big deal for me anymore. I do not miss high school. The TL;DR version: <3 That's all.
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