Confess ID : pucibv2c
The truth is that EVERYONE masterbates and most people, men or women, think about women when they do it. Women are sexy - even to other women. Life's weird like that. Anyone who says they don't masterbate is lying or REALLY repressed. For a long time I felt guilty about it, but now I don't care. Sex/masterbation is fun, it isn't dirty. As long as everyone enjoys it and no one gets HIV and dies, it's all in good fun.

Confess ID : 6yb4bai2
I hate what has become of my life, true i am in school and i have a good job. but everything else seems to be missing something. I think about just saving up a bunch of money and just "running" away from here and finding someplace i can be happy

Confess ID : rt51zles
I have no life outside of the internet.

Confess ID : micue3m2
I life fantasy more than the somber grey of reality. If I don't fantasize about other people fucking, I can't get of while I'M having sex. I am totally against sexual violence, but damn the idea of it turns me on.

Confess ID : dnssm4zr
I've been bulimic on and off for 6 years. no one knows.

Confess ID : 5r6rcsth
I fucking HATE stupid people. ok, people, there IS a difference between YOUR and YOU'RE.LEARN TO USE THEM IN THE RIGHT CONTEXT! god damnit, i hate how stupid people are. i mean wow, you have to be a complete douchebag to mix those up. example- is that YOUR dog? YOU'RE so funny. yeahhh, YOU'RE means YOU ARE and YOUR means it belongs to you. i dont know how much more clear i can put it..i mean.you were supposed to learn this is like.kindergarden.obviously you people failed a couple of times. get it right before i find you and fucking shoot you in the face. :] How did Dick Cheney find out about this website?

Confess ID : n34ij6wt
This girl from a nearby office and I meet for lunch tuesdays and thursdays. After lunch we hide in another buildings stairwell where I finger fuck her and she sometimes blows me. I'm married..but I cant stop

Confess ID : nj3rq2y6
My parents love my older brother more than me. For my 29th birthday in March, they gave me a measely fifty bucks (which I quickly spent on gas driving back home from my parents place) and then turned around and bought my brother, whose birthday is in October, a fucking CAR!!! zMy own car is stalling and I don't have the $$$ to get it fixed. So I asked my parents for some money to help us out. Tht was over a month ago, the last time they talked to me. I have a wife and two kids, one of them is almost seven months old. Lets see if my parents ever see THEM again, the bastards.

Confess ID : 630i6d30
I wish I knew some of the people that posted confessions on here because they sound like my soul mates.

Confess ID : k5jrcbrr
I'm 18, and I'm in love (at least I'm pretty sure that's what it is, if not it's very very close) with a 26-year-old. I've spent the last three nights in his bed. No sex, just sleeping together.cuddling, being close, sharing human warmth. I know that feeling the way I do about him isn't wrong, it's just human.but for some reason I feel so guilty. The age difference doesn't matter to me, but other people look at us and see an old man taking advantage of a young girl. That's not what it is at all.and I know that other people's opinions don't matter (or shouldn't) but I can't help worrying about it.every time I wake up next to him and see his blue eyes smiling at me I know there's no where else I'd rather be.how can that be wrong?

Confess ID : 52ac5blp
Just because he made a joke that i'm in love with you . doesn't mean i'm not.

Confess ID : ljum4dkf
When i was in 3rd grade, my best friend and i had a crush on the same boy, and would play a game after school pretending one of us was him, and the other would be herself and we would make out and pretend to hook up. her room had a lock on the door, and that is where we did this for a while, then one day we went to my house after school. my door didn't even latch shut (still doesn't - i'm 19 now), so i asked my mom if she would leave us alone for a while but she refused, suspecting (rightfully so) that we were up to no good. i was so embarrassed that we couldn't play our favorite game at my house. i brought this memory up to my friend in middle school, after we had grown apart a little bit, and she told me never to tell anybody or bring it up again. all we ever did was make out, never anything else real, and i was mixed with fury and sadness. we joke about it now, but i still haven't forgiven her for trying to pretend it never happened. but i guess she was just extending our little game of pretend. after that, i had dreams about hooking up with her for real. i think i'm bi, but nobody would ever believe me if i told them since i love the cock so much.

Confess ID : eoweu4su
I cried during oprah. i'm a 47 year old male.

Confess ID : bltrq3id
I know i should be over him, but im not. I wake in the middle of the night after stressful dreams about him, and all i wish is for him to come back. He drained me of any energey i have to be in a relationship with him or anyone, but for some reason, i want him. I want him to love me, and i know he misses me b/c he told me he did, but i want him to miss me enough to come back

Confess ID : vm3e0l60
I should be working.

Confess ID : k6ln6t6e
I lie about eating all the time. i work out until i collapse. i have to take ephedrine everyday just to get out of bed in the morning. i'm afraid if i gain weight my fuckbuddy will replace me. i rely on others to love me because i don't love myself.

Confess ID : tzclnqjt
I have never been in a relationship. They scare me. I believe I will be alone forever because of this.

Confess ID : 2d3vbdmx
Sleep is useless, food is disgusting, having to actually manage hygiene - rather than it being a given - is degrading. Sex is mathematics, automatic. Social situations are predictable. I am predictable. It is slowly dawning on me that I might be anhedonic. It would kind of explain most of it.

Confess ID : c0vfsub5
I've got Insomnia. What do I do when I can't sleep, you ask? I'll tell you what I do. I take my Grandpa's lighters apart and I rebuild them. Takes hours.

Confess ID : dznrb6u4
I'm 16/m and good looking, with only a few common things wrong-occasional bad skin, a big nose(not huge), undecided hair style(but clean, thick, and soft, better than most girls), teeth getting yellow(not too bad), etc. Basically I'm flawed in the same ways every other mother fucking highschool guy ever has been. Add in a bit of intellect and a bit of awkwardness to an otherwisre good looking guy, and guess who the fuck's never had a girlfriend? I feel I can say this honestly- I'm totally straight, but I have enough mind power to know a good looking guy when I see one, and I see one in the fucking mirror. But yet I never get more than a passing glance or casual conversation. My good friend "Bill" is nowhere near my looks or kindness but the motherfucker is just loud and fucking obnoxious enough to get a girlfriend. Oh well, I secretly laughed my ass off when she dumped his nerdy ass in the gutter. But still, nothing for me. Dammit.

Confess ID : scfwulyx
I just want somebody to love me, but instead I am drunk and in the office at 10:30 on a Friday night.

Confess ID : 5uju5nru
He is always asking me to do anal. I DONT WANT TO DO ANAL. but i feel i have to if i want to keep him. he also wants me to suck it right after. why do i want someone who wants me to taste my own ass?

Confess ID : dxhv0sug
You people place far too much importance on a ‘good fuck', and not enough on the person you're with.

Confess ID : 4ufrsae1
Im so lonely and sexually deprived of any sensual touch

Confess ID : gpizddwl
I'm going to kill myself tonight. I'm not leaving a note because no one will really care. 27/M Good bye to my wife and to my son. Live well with the money that my death will leave you. Sorry for not fufilling what your expectations were of me. Goodnight world.