Confess ID : hf3sl0le
While she was sleeping on the bus ride home, I was trying to write a description of her. She woke up before I could finish it, but I wrote a great description that night. It is one of the best things I've ever written, but I can only show it to a few people because it is totally obvious from the writing that I like her.

Confess ID : 3sngkk0n
Every time I meet a girl she eats away at a bit more of my trust for people.

Confess ID : 51peiy30
I have a myspace account, and i got a friend request from a really cute guy. We started talking, and I realized that he was the only one who got to see me for how smart and educated I am. now all he sees me for is another reason to jack off. i just helped him do it.

Confess ID : ab5ji5lf
I wish she was right next to me right now. I want her. I need her. I love her. She has more of an impact on me than the people closest to me do.

Confess ID : 15piijfc
I eat to fill the void in my heart.

Confess ID : zy2jmr5y
I want a different life.

Confess ID : j2ib1nl5
It really hurts me that i cannot be with you.

Confess ID : dmtx2ulm
I have a really big confession to make and I don't know how its going to come across. I have done something bad and I have no way out but to face the truth. In a nutshell, I grew up kind of confused. From as young as I can remember I've known that something bad happened to me (sexually). I basically thought it was my fault and that there was something wrong with me. What else could I think? There had to be some reason why my life was so difficult. So when I was small obviously I struggled carrying this ‘problem'. I figured that as long as my family didn't find out I would be OK. So I set about what was to become a lifelong task - pretending to be something I wasn't. It really got me down at times but bizzarely I thought it was my ‘job'to carry this problem. My mother came from an abusive family so I basically just took on all her pain and carried it like it was my fault. I got quite frustrated about this at times - I really just want (and still do) to lead a normal life - desperately. Anyway so I had to hide this problem (My mum's abuse and my own) andit was really hard.I got so frustrated sometimes. Anyway I was able to muddle along OK - something inside me knew that life could be OK - a small glimmer of hope. Anyway, things turned up side down for me when I met and got involved with an abusive man. Can you imagine getting involved with someone you knew fully well was abusive? I knew he was that way - thats what makes my behaviour so perverse. I just pretended otherwise. Which was really difficult to do. I was having panic attacks when we first got involved - they got worse but I just ignored them. Totally ignored my feelings. I had a breakdown after about 2 years of knowing him - I think my mind just couldn't cope anymore. Anyway I still haven't actively done anything about this situation. What people who haven't been abused don't understand is that when you've been abused your sexuality and whole concept of sex is associated with bad stuff. Therapists call it traumatised sexuality. Thats what makes you different. So here I am a person with this problem now involved with someone who was definitely abusive. I have had a really raw deal - I've had to carry the whole secret myserlf I am surprised /i am not dead. The pain now is awful - I have so much pressure on my chest I keep thinking I'm going to have a heart attack. I can't carry on like this.

Confess ID : gynfserg
I dont know who I am. I say everything in my head before I actually say it. If i dont think it sound good, or funy, or interesting, I dont say it. Its like im acting. Every word that comes out of my mouth is planned and I think this has made me detatched from myself and everyone else some how. Im crazy

Confess ID : dhs3g5rb
I once masturbated in my Socials class room. There was a hole in my pocket and I was in the back of the class so the teacher didn't notice. The guy beside me didn't even notice. I still feel wierd about it. because I was fantasizing about the teacher (who is ugly as sin)

Confess ID : rt6ttm5n
I think I might be a lesbian. I just realized a few months ago. I'm 22. I've never kissed a girl. I have a boyfriend. I've had a few boyfriends.. but girls are just so hot. I always thought that I thought about girls looks too much. Recently I've just wanted to touch a girl so bad. Give in to the urge. Suck on nipples. a clitoris.mmm. I doubt I'll ever actually give into this urge.

Confess ID : pmutvayr
I have some sort of social problem. in person with someone i know or have known for a while, i am great. i talk contantly, am witty, play around, the works. but if even one person is with us that i don't know, i shrivel up into an anti-social quiet little girl. i want to be able to be that spunky, funny girl all the time. but i can't do it. i'm way too shy.

Confess ID : on2zyknn
People disappoint me.

Confess ID : 1ists51d
I hate my father. To the one whose DNA i share: I sincerely hope you die. i hope the way you die is slow and painful, just like the way you made me live my life. i wish that your life would flash before your eyes in other peoples point of view, so that you may feel the pain that you have incurred on friends and family alike. i dream every night of you trying to bartar for your life with all the money that you have as satan laughs at you. God turns his head in shame because he knows that there are people like you who superficially follow "his" religion. if you do live long enough so you have Grand children, know that you will never see them. when you grow old, you will not have the comfort of family as death looms close. I guarentee you will have a tube in your arm that feeds you, you will sleep on a hard hospital bed, in the sterile condition that your money has bought you during you final years. I want you to know that i would sell my soul to Satan himself just to bring you to hell with me. you have lost me, you have driven away your second son, and as soon as i confess to the judge, you will lose your duaghter as well. "But because you are neither hot or cold but Luke-warm, i spit you from my mouth in disgust"

Confess ID : pbbpjre4
Whenever i get drunk i end up sleeping with someone and being very aggressive to them. it can be passionate but the guys get aggressive back. im worried ill end up getting raped or beaten the hell out of one day jus because i drink too much

Confess ID : 0pd6wr32
I wish all of the girls i work with would grab my cock or at least tell me that they want me, i would have sex with any of them or even all of them.i'm a good looking guy but some women say that it is intimidating..fuck that.i am so horny all the time because i never get laid i'm a married man! i need sex!

Confess ID : ofmnmg63
It does not matter what selfish thoughts pop into my head. I am going to feel happy for him when he is happy, and I will feel sad with him when he is sad. I will not take myself into consideration because I do not matter. I do not matter. I do not matter. You do not matter to yourself. You do not matter. You do not matter.

Confess ID : 662wfz5k
I wish i never loved her

Confess ID : yjbc2y2e
Im really afraid hes falling in love with her

Confess ID : 4pzthb4x
I think i have broked bones, i know they are at least bruised, but i'm afraid to go to the doctor because i don't want "drug seeking behavior" on my file. really though, i'm just clumsy. and drunk often. i'm also afraid of what i will hear when i tell the doctor about the small bump on my head that has been there for years, so i've never told anybody about it. i go to sleep every night hoping that i will wake up in the morning, but deathly afraid that i won't. when i was little i saw a movie (i don't even remember what it was) where there was a part that some girl died form leukimia, and was sure for years that i had it too. i might be a hypochondriac, but i never say a word. i just worry. a lot. the bones part is true though. i really should get x-rays.

Confess ID : xp3na6pm
I can't get my shit together. I'm a college junior and yet I don't know that I'll ever graduate.My friends are the people who work hard and party harder, but I can't seem to get the work done. To be truthful, I don't even know if I want to be at this school anymore. I don't feel smart enough, pretty enough and rich enough. I just feel like someone with a substance abuse problem.

Confess ID : awpymxl6
[sm]hello, i am ketan[/sm]

Confess ID : f4nob1eg
I flirt with so many girls so god plz forgive me 4 that..:erm:

Confess ID : z20cznup
I was loveing a man very much, he was really very sensitive, loving and caring. NOone can be like him. Bu tI had to leave him in between because I cant ignore my parents wish. Now I am really regreting very much. I am feeling that I have spoiled his life. May god always bless him and this way I may forgive myself. I am really sorry.

Confess ID : dkix33xp
I confess to the Lord my God and before thee, venerable father, all my countless sins, committed by me unto this very day and hour, in deed, word and thought. I sin daily and hourly by mine ingratitude toward God for His great and countless blessings and benevolent providence over me, a sinner.:aargh: