Confess ID : xmqzzkbk
I'm a fucking hypocrite. I hate lazy and selfish people, but am both those things.

Confess ID : 14wv5ptu
I haven't dreamt of flying in years. I used to dream of that all of the time. It was wonderful. No dependance on anything, just my will. Oh well. Maybe tonight I will.

Confess ID : 1feo4mjv
My wife is in quite imprssive physical shape, very toned and athletic shape. But i have this things for fat women. They are so much better for fucking.

Confess ID : uah1odk5
I think i'm a pathological liar. I'm afraid that if i tell my friends and family this.. They won't believe me.

Confess ID : tonjmyho
When I met his best friend, my first thought was that I wouldn't mind having a threesome. I'll never change. :(

Confess ID : 1a6ura6n
I want to get into a fight, to see what it would be like.

Confess ID : ws1kdypn
Dear Danielle L. Nottea, I still love you. You've broke my heart twice now and I still love you. I flew across the country to be with you for one night and you shut me down, just like you did when I came to Israel for you only a few years before. How do I know I still love you? Because even after suffering without you for six years, after being acquainted with so many other women, you are still without peer in my heart. Because I am more intimately acquainted with your flaws than anyone else. When you shut me out of your life for three years, you didn't need to tell me you didn't know how to deal with what you were feeling. I had to carry that pain in my breast for three years. Through every night when I couldn't sleep because all I could manage to do was cry, I still loved you. Through every hard moment when I needed someone to be there for me and there was no one, I still loved you. Through every beautiful place I've seen since then that was tainted by not being able to share it with you, I still loved you. Through every time I wanted to reach out to someone and tell them I love them, I still loved you. Through every time I woke up alone with that quick, loathsome sting of the heart upon realizing you weren't there, I still loved you. Every day, for the past six years, from the moment I was first aware of your existence, till now, I still loved you. And yet, you have the audacity, the sheer gall to say that we can't be together because I'm not mature enough for you? Wasn't my intelligence and maturity for my age attract you to me in the first place? Didn't one of your ex-boyfriends used to send you pictures of his turds to marvel over with him? I've been waiting six years for you, and you couldn't even give me one fucking night when I flew 3,000 miles to be with you? I didn't want to have sex with you, and yet, that's all you could see in me when I was with you. And so what if I did want to have sex with you? For the last six years, I have waited for you, not so much as looking upon another woman. I view my virginity as a beautiful gift to give to you, something I can give that you can never return, and that I can only give to one person on this earth, and I wanted to give it to you. I wanted you to teach me how to be a real man, in more ways than just the crude and obvious. And now I'm stuck. How can I even have sex with anyone else when I love you so much? Why would I want to share that gift with someone who I don't feel this way towards? I've never even kissed a girl, and you couldn't even give me that. How can I even date another girl when I know I'll never be able to care for her even remotely as much as I care for you? How dare you portray yourself as some sort of arbiter of empathy, some sort of force for justice in this world, when someone who cares for you so deeply was so hastily and carelessly cast aside because you couldn't put up with my being a little nervous around you for an hour. Not to mention an hour that was borne from months and months of romantic build up, of promises of romance and adventure galore. Do you know what a poison it is to promise to a man that he'll be able to hold you, to kiss you, to whisper sweet nothings, to take you on grand adventures, to do these things for the very first time, and then renege at the peak of his excitement to be with you? Let alone twice! And yet, I'm sorry. I'm sorry I wasn't the man you needed to me. I'm sorry I let you down. And I'm ashamed at myself, because even with all my hate for you, I know I'd still do absolutely anything for you. I know my love for you is as strong as it ever was. And it's the absolute most elaborate, intricate, excruciating torture to know that a woman of your sheer perfection and class exists, and is capable of loving me (as she has twice prior), and refuses to give me one more chance when I have been so steadfastly dedicated to her. And in the most bizarre of ways, I thank you. The first time you hurt me, anyways, as bad as it was, was a learning experience. I learned more through that than I could've through any amount of schooling or time or work anywhere else. You taught me maturity. You taught me patience. You taught me how to deal with heartache. You taught me wisdom. But most importantly, you taught me how to forgive. I only wish you would learn how to, too. - S

Confess ID : 4xa3a5yj
I'm gay but I like straight porn.

Confess ID : apo0xwjf
I have a rubber band on my wrist right now. i have been snapping it all night, and my wrist is now a nice pink color. i did it because my dad's girlfriend and her kids were over. they were loud and obnoxious and dont belong here at all. the rubber band gave me something to concentrate on. all i have to do is explain the pink wrist to people. especially my friend who used to cut. i made her stop, and now im doing something almost as bad. but its the only way to make it stop.

Confess ID : v6rlk16u
I cant stop crying, my track and cross country coach just died suddenly of a heartattck on his late-night run i ‘ve never had a death close too me i dont know what to do. im just so sad that ill never see him again, and yesterday after school i was gunna vivs him to say hi and. i was too busy. and im just sooo sad and he was an amazing person, and coach, and i thought he would be my teacher and no signs of his death came he was just on his nightly run and he had a heartattck so if u took sometime to read this god bless you, and please pray or think about those who are in need thnaks

Confess ID : dxgcia6n
My brother is a physical therapist, my sister is an architect,and my other sister is studing biomedical engineering. i'm smart, but i chose to study art. he doesn't say it, but i think my dad is disappointed in me. i'm sorry i chose to study it even though i love it but its too late now.

Confess ID : kxyzoaup
The group of friends i have at school are nothing like me. i hang around them every day but i feel so segregated even though they sit right next to me. and even though i know they think of me as their friend, they never ask me to go out with them, parties etc. I sit at home. But there is this one girl. We're so alike and she's really cool. her good looks are a bonus on top of her amazing personality. i want to get closer to her but i can only talk to her openly on msn. why is that? i find it hard to be the person i am on the computer in real life. it sucks. i'm the type of guy that takes most things lightly and i think this is why girls that start out as friends stay that way. they dont think i can get serious.

Confess ID : 64bcjejv
My mother blames me on why my dad cheated on her. What do I have anything to do with it? When I'm in a relationship it has never lasted less than half a year. I give everything into a relationship, and always will, especially in marriage. Freud said a woman will end up like her mother, I don't want to end up like her. She's verbally abusive.and listen here I'm a size 12 UK and she calls me ugly/fat. I know I'm not but a part of me wishes she'd shut up or I might have to starve myself to please her.

Confess ID : bupxjm16
I am still in love with my ex-boyfriend. he still loves me but doesn't want a relationship. so that hurts.

Confess ID : jrpcjq2s
My last boyfriend was in 9th grade and I knew nothing. I'd like another. I know I'm not ugly or stupid or bland so why can't I get one? Pathetic me.

Confess ID : d4wgicee
I'm 16 and I'm sitting my GCSEs in a few weeks. I've never got further than kissing with a girl, and I have never had a real girlfriend. If I end the summer without even pulling, I think I'll die.

Confess ID : sjpgptrk
My teacher was handing back assignments which i hadnt done. Then she announced that there was one with out a name. no one said anything so at the end of class i told her it was mine and then she looked on the back and saw that the persons name was on the bottom of the sheet, not the top. I just turned and walked out without saying a word.

Confess ID : 2ifzwddx
I am afraid that nobody will ever fall madly in love with me. and if they do, I won't love them back.

Confess ID : ikb3bfmt
I feel horrible. I want to die. I left my wife of 4 years and best friend of 10 for no reason other than my own stupidity and inability to grow up. Then I impregnanted a girl who I knew for a very short time. Now all I want is my wife and best friend back. I need to feel her hugging me and telling me everything will be alright. I fucked up big

Confess ID : gkhxinzw
I like being rude to people I hate, mockery is so much fun!

Confess ID : wmxhh4g4
I'm scared to learn how to drive.

Confess ID : 0qoruq1q
When i'm depressed, i like to sleep. it's the closest thing i can get to dying.

Confess ID : taef1wiz
I wrote a confession on here. It wasn't enough. I printed off the confession and slipped it under his door: "I love you, Nate, more than you will ever know. But I will never tell you outside this confession." He may never know it was me, but he will know that someone loves him- and that is enough for now.

Confess ID : dnvohraz
I am obsessed with this boy who i only know through the internet. i just have this feeling about him.

Confess ID : uo330slo
I am so paraniod about my girlfriend cheating on me. She is still friends with her exs.. and sometimes goes to their house.. She promises me that they are only friends but some times I think other wise.. I wish she would listen to my reasons rather than getting upset for not trusting her..