Confess ID : fdeupux5
When i was younger, I used to touch my younger sister's vagina while she slept i hope to god she doesnt remember i still feel horrible about it

Confess ID : vkkubj6f
Being married is soo much harder than I ever thought it would be.

Confess ID : jldvhm16
I do love you. but i just don't trust you.

Confess ID : kr6nygwr
I'm not a violent person but I'd happily castrate the racist/sexist/homophobic people who post on this site. Just take a look around and realize that you're not better.. that's all it takes. I gaurante. anything you think you're good at, someone of another race is better at it than you. Live with it

Confess ID : zcwp10zx
I want to tell you how I feel. whenever I'm with you I just want to tell you how much I love you, but I'm scared for some reason at how you'd respond. Why do I feel so weak? I hate this feeling. And I know you know how I feel, but I just want to tell it to you. sometimes it's so bad I just want to yell it to the world. what is it you do to me??

Confess ID : tcizdnh3
My friend saw me in just my boxers the other day and I had a semi-erection. She said I had a nice cock :]

Confess ID : h25c4zpl
I hate when people call me a genius. I know that I'm smart, but people don't realize just how stupid and clueless I really am. I can't concentrate long enough to read a whole book anymore. It feels like everything is crumbling around me, and I don't know where to turn. Sometimes I think I really am crazy, and I should go ahead and let them medicate me, but I'm scared to death that I'll lose the sense of who I am if I do that. I have an IQ of 160, and I'm slowly going insane. and I'm powerless to stop it.

Confess ID : dsphaigm
People think it's weird that I don't date because I'm 23 and "pretty." But I'm still in love with my first boyfriend who only used me for sex. I know he didn't love me but we broke up 4 years ago and I haven't been attracted to anyone since. People probably think I'm a lesbian. I'm not, I'm just broken hearted and fucked up.

Confess ID : 1ygoqnat
I tried to kill my little sister when i was seven.

Confess ID : h2hc3zzv
I think it's possible that I did marry the wrong one. But you left me. You chose the school with the swim team and the great bioengineering program and the 2,000 mile distance from me. And we both said it wouldn't be the end of us but deep down you had to know four years is a long damn time. I never thought I'd be 22 and married but there the fuck it is. Some days I just want to forget all about you as quickly as possible so that it won't kill me when someday soon you've got a great career that excites you and a great girlfriend who's got everything I never had, including a real relationship with you based on trust and mutual passions, and I'm here barely existing on minimum wage with a man who, like me, never had a chance at that kind of life.

Confess ID : ttq4rdjd
I live my life based on whoever I am tryig to attract.

Confess ID : 120ue2oq
I fail to understand why people work late at the office and get so stressed out over meetings etc. i am not in this life to seek as many material posessions as i can, i merely seek a place to live, a woman i can love and a job that pays the rent. i love to play the guitar, if i hadnt taken it up years ago i would have almost nothing i can offer, apart from a judgemental wise mind. i like video games. i like the cannabis plant. i like to read philosophy.

Confess ID : 6b1dlzb6
I lost everything i had today, i want to die

Confess ID : y2lwxhef
I feel like i can't love or be excited about anything. i fear i have no libido. on a scale of 0 to 100 (0 being nun and 100 being sex god), i'm about a 20 while all my friends are 60+. it scares me a lot, i can't imagine anything with anyone going pass kissing. sex just is scary.

Confess ID : p3vgv6xu
So, my friend and I.you can't really call what we have a "relationship", but you could say it's bordering on "friends with benefits" and "couple". As amazing as everything is with this guy, a small part of me feels so used, knowing that probably nothing will ever come of this. I may say I'm okay with things, but it's such a lie. From the beginning, I've known that there is little to no chance of us ever actually being "together" (in the sense that we can tell people about our relationship), because of the circumstances. I knew full-well what things would be like coming into this "relationship" of sorts, so I don't know why it's hitting me so hard. I guess, as much as I love the way things are right now, I know that it'll probably end soon, and that just kills me. I have a tendency of complicating things in my life; there always has to be some element of drama somewhere in the mix.

Confess ID : 4nbt0ctx
I am paranoid about everything and i have the worst anxiety of anyone i know but i am too scared to talk about it with my parents or my doctor. it took me a month to get up the courage to post on this site and i am still worried someone i know will discover i wrote this.

Confess ID : 1e5ompwz
I like him, but i don't know if i actually do. maybe i just like the idea of not being alone.

Confess ID : ecodyhok
I don't care if I die or not.

Confess ID : kbr6rzig
I once dated a guy for two years, lying about my name and age.

Confess ID : i5uqnkgy
I masturbate to Edward Scissorhands. Not Johnny Depp, Edward Scissorhands. I want to seduce my boss' second son. He's 9 years younger than me and I am happily married, but he is the puppy-cutest ugly-sexy little thing. And he's shorter than I am. But he worships my music knowledge and I always make him playlists whenever he comes into the office and I love how he looks up to me. I wish I could see those worshipful berber eyes gazing up at me from underneath my spread thighs. The more my boss rides my ass, the worse I want to make his son my bitch. I'm going straight to jail. When my husband isn't home and I'm sick of Edward Scissorhands, I put in Joy Division's and Interpol's and masturbate slowly and completely as they repeat. It's the best sex music, trust me. I like this site. Lots of crazy kids out there, huh?

Confess ID : lwrzhcbl
I like to practice forgiveness, but I can never forget when someone steals from me.

Confess ID : fyxa3xol
My father hit my mother when I was in my junior year of highschool. Now, whenever he touches me it feels like rape, even if it's just a pat on the head.

Confess ID : fyielr5r
I had sex with my boyfriend last night. I was on top, for the first time ever. It was only like the fifth time we've ever had sex, so you know. But it hurt!; There was a deep ache when I sat up straight on him. So I hunched over and fucked him. He came twice.

Confess ID : cfislphp
I never stopped loving her. she'll never see me that way.

Confess ID : pjxskypq
All I had was regular, unflavored oatmeal, so I put my own brown sugar and cinnamon in it. It was delicious and more economically sound. Oh man I rule. I'm such a fuckin' genius.