Confess ID : dndumoyj
Everyone i know is associated with a song in my head. like when i hear any song by the beatles, i think of my dad. when i talk to my sister, i think of ‘you make me feel like dancing'. when i hear ‘precipitate' i think of daphne, goddamnit. when i see bush, i think of ‘highway to hell'. when i hear ‘game of love' (a song that i hate with passion), i think of my 10th grade history teacher that i thought i was in love with. if this makes any sense at all, then yea, its been getting pretty annoying. whenever i see my dad multiple times during the day, one line from a beatles song will continue to play over and over again during our conversations. it gets to the point where i want to stick my head under a drill press.

Confess ID : qjlrl53k
I am a boy i know a girl. i've known her for years just recently, i was having curiousities about being with another boy i met at a party. i had told her this, and we've grown to trust eachother with massive amounts of information. we've become best friends lately. she is extremely attractive, and in the last two weeks, every single one of our male friends has confessed that they like her. her world is upside down because she doesn't know who to trust anymore, aside from me. the awful part is, i stopped thinking about boys, and i want her worse than anything. i guess you really CAN'T trust anybody.

Confess ID : nw5hgac5
It was never supposed to be an eating disorder. Over the last year I have developed anorexia, and on occasion I binge and purge. I've turned into the person I thought I'd never be: an eating-disordered, smoking, realatively depressed girl. But the thing is I love it, and I'm terrified of recovering because then I will no longer have a problem and I won't know who I am.

Confess ID : vyecoxde
I wish my mom would realize I have an eating disorder. But she had one too, so she doesn't recognize my weight loss as a problem. All she does is tell me how proud of me she is that I stay in shape. I don't know what to do. If you can't get help from your mother, who can you get help from?

Confess ID : ribcmec0
Sometimes i imagine my brother raping me, it sickens me and turns me on at the same time

Confess ID : kdsbysnz
Im 21 my hot neighbor is in her 40s she got drunk and i took her home. and she kissed me so i went up her shirt. her boobs felt like butter i love them

Confess ID : sewgalbf
I think i have something wrong with my brain. ALL of my friends have noticed how my ability to pronunciate has gotten progressivly worse over the past two years. And i've started seeing ‘things', I can deffinatly see something, but my eye's can't define it, or a distance to it. And then there gone and i can't recall anything about it. I hear noises, i think people call my name, and somtimes i go deaf for a few minutes. I've also been sleeping excessivly. Like average 12 hours a day, somtimes more, somtimes less. But i'm not scared. Id rather die of something like a brain tumor. Then a victem to a murderer. I'd rather die in my car though!

Confess ID : uisb0iam
I need to be saved from my inevitable fall. I wish you could help me.

Confess ID : twiwmiww
Whenever people ask me how I lost so much weight, I say I run. The truth is that I only eat one meal a day, and it is usually a piece of string cheese and an apple.

Confess ID : jm5euima
I wish I could tell where things are going with the two of us.

Confess ID : g1e0wrgb
Sometimes I think that life would be all better if I were a vampire slayer.

Confess ID : anl4jr6e
I wonder when sex will start feeling good. I like how it feels, but it's not really pleasureable. It doesn't feel good like oral sex does. It feels good in a way of me..just wanting it to be in there, so I enjoy it. I want it to start feeling good! I want it to make me come.

Confess ID : hyvtfr0h
I love my dad but i have nothing to say to him. i hate it when we are alone together and there are awkward silences. i hate it when he smokes but i'll never tell him until its too late

Confess ID : lsuai3xr
Everyday I lose respect for my mom because she stays with my father

Confess ID : eryql5ug
Nothing like bringing in the laptop to the crapper, and do the deed while reading this website. Pure gold. Thanks all!

Confess ID : lwptpn1x
I have no idea what i wanna do with me life. i am in my second year of university, and i am worried that i will have nothing after i graduate. i have lost all my motivation to even go to classes, or study for my exams. my grades are going down the toilet. and while i should be studying because i have an exam tommorow, i am reading everyone confessions.

Confess ID : ywc0ufc4
I keep WANTING to confess my secrets. i'm just SCARED someone i know will figure out it's me.

Confess ID : vhopzs4j
Sometimes i just want to break up with my boyfriend just to see if he would fight to come back to me. and also just to make someone feel really bad.

Confess ID : vn0hvucb
Sometimes I imagine what life would be like if my mom was dead.

Confess ID : vfp65kzw
I have endometriosis and I feel so lame for complaining to people about how much pain I am in. I try not to bitch about it because it's so common, but I haven't felt normal for over a decade. And now I'm on this new medication for it that basically puts my body into menopause. I'm 24. If I stay on this drug for more than 6 months I'll have to take hormones so I don't turn into a boy. I'm very unhappy right now. I wish I had a normal uterus.

Confess ID : 0s46vj3i
I am gay and i cant tell anyone.

Confess ID : wd0lx5a3
I'm insanely jealous of all of my friends. They're not socially inept like me and they're all so pretty. I'm a geek with braces, bad skin and I'm loud + annoying. I wonder why they're friends with me sometimes. But then I feel bad because all of their worries and fears are far worse than mine.

Confess ID : 5y1ig62x
I'm sad.

Confess ID : czjrbrpa
I'm getting married soon. I feel like I have no control over what's going on. I'm starting to resent my future husband and his family, particularly his mother. I want a small wedding of around 50 people. They're thinking 200. I'm threatening Vegas. I keep saying that I only want 50 people because I'm afraid my wedding will turn into some barroom drunken brawl otherwise. Nobody has listened to anything I've wanted to do for the wedding and I'm about to back out. I don't want a reception. I'm afraid of having a reception. I hate people in general and the thought of having hundreds of people staring at me for hours makes me wanna melt into the ground. I took a Vicodin today in hopes it would ease my anxiety. They're not mine. They're my future husband's. There's only 4 left. I'm panicking.

Confess ID : x2cv2pi3
I would like to be her, I would like to sleep next him.I'm dying without him. I'd like to call him but I can't.I cannot tell him just "I'm dying without you".and they all hate him.so I can't tell people.they just say it's life.nothing to do, nothing to say.and I want to die.