• Shit You'd Like To Confess On An Online Forum
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I have a disgusting voice :C
[QUOTE=Snickerdoodle;47003615]I just slept an entire day because I spent all night making a 3D model of a fountain. Help[/QUOTE] I do this almost every day Except instead of being productive making models of stuff it's usually getting the high score in a game or something worth
I have been playing Skyrim for 4 years and i still haven't finish the main quest.
I almost killed myself twice this year and the last time a bunch of police and school people and doctors got involved and it kinda just made me want to do it more, but I don't want to betray my family who I promised I would never hurt myself to. Runnin' out of reasons to live reaaaaaal quick. And even worse I can't talk about it with anybody because they either freak out and start doing stupid shit, don't help me, or get mad at me for it. And I don't want to seem like I'm trying to get attention ya know.
I have trouble giving critiques to people because I see how they can improve, but I really don't know how to word what I want to say correctly.
I always forget where's left and where's right. Mainly because my memory is the same as a goldfish and I'm too lazy to take the time to memorize it.
I'm in love with a girl I'll never be with
I had this neighbor who used to play with me when i was a kid. I was 10, she was 8. She loved to play dead for me, I loved to kiss her while she was "dead", like the sleeping beauty, and she let me play with her body, like a ragdoll. She was pretty comfortable with that, after all we were young and dumb kids. [SP]Now I realize she might be the girl who introduced me to my death fetish.[/SP] I still see her sometimes, she changed a lot.
[QUOTE=Zotobom;47001245]I'm 16 and I sleep with and sniff a stuffed animal that i've had since I was around 4[/QUOTE] I'm 18 and i still miss that one teddybear i lost on my vacation like 8-10 years ago :v:.
i'm good at conversing, but i just can't help people emotionally very well :(
At my fifth birthday in the morning (before my parents woke up) I decided that I wanted to have a rabbit. It was the same day that the kindergarden was coming to visit us. I went to the fridge and got an egg, put it in my bed, and tried to hatch it, 'caus I wanted a bunny. My parents weren't happy, and neither were I because I never got my damn bunny
Sometimes I just wanna write really really fucked up porn (No child or dog fucking though, no dead people either, that's all gross)
[QUOTE=Kirbyfactor;47008588]Sometimes I just wanna write really really fucked up porn (No child or dog fucking though, no dead people either, that's all gross)[/QUOTE] I think I remember that one about Einstein, if that's what you mean. :v:
[QUOTE=Native Hunter;47004736]I'm in love with a girl I'll never be with[/QUOTE] Don't write it off like tha man. Trust me if you saw me next to the girl I'm with right now it wouldn't make any sense haha. Still doesn't seem real to me. On topic I have really bad self esteem.
I'm terrible with planning. I usually keep saying i'll stick to schedule but I never do. I do not like to eat food I don't know or dislike. I really can't get myself to eat food that I don't like without having social pressure (eating at someone else's house, restaurant and not being able to pick a la carte). I think it has to do with allergies I had before I was able to speak or walk, my parents didn't feed me those things then so I think that since I never had them as a kid, I will probably never like the things the rest of my life.
I'm terribly insecure about my future and constantly worry that everything I have experienced up until this point has been all for naught.
When I was 16, I had 8 long distance relationships all at the same time.
I piss sitting down
I have (very) occasionally considered 'selling out' and learning to draw furry/pony/whatever art to get the sweet, sweet commission money from internet weirdos with too much disposable income.
[QUOTE=Corndog Ninja;47010146]I have (very) occasionally considered 'selling out' and learning to draw furry/pony/whatever art to get the sweet, sweet commission money from internet weirdos with too much disposable income.[/QUOTE] whatever number they're offering your soul is worth more
[QUOTE=Agent Fedora;47010187]whatever number they're offering your soul is worth more[/QUOTE] hence the (very)
[QUOTE=Corndog Ninja;47010146]I have (very) occasionally considered 'selling out' and learning to draw furry/pony/whatever art to get the sweet, sweet commission money from internet weirdos with too much disposable income.[/QUOTE] I did sell out and I draw furry shit for money. Turn back while you can. On the other hand, getting into the business of drawing non-furry characters for weirdos on the web also makes some good money
I'm white, but I want to be black because I live in the hood and get racial slurred at for walking in sandals. :<
I'm white but I want to marry a black girl [editline]26th January 2015[/editline] with a british accent
I pretty much always use private browsing while browsing the internet, no matter what I am actually doing.
I keep getting messages that somebody is using my email to make accounts/makes my email their rescue address for stuff but I keep getting them even after GMail's 2step recognition My computer has been scanned by fucking everything and I have no proof that this guy is even IN my account (verification emails never opened or deleted) but it's obvious this guy is doing it on purpose I have no idea what to do so I'm in this constant panic on when my account will finally get hacked and lose everything Edit: One of the emails even said his name, [sp]Dylan Sadler.[/sp] (Is this okay to post?) Whoever you are, you're killing me on the inside.
i turn the lights off when i shower and i find it very relaxing plus i generally keep my apartment dim / mostly dark
I fancy black skin. It looks good with anything.
When I was in primary school, I was pressured (by a retard, nonetheless) into breaking into someone's house and playing on their Xbox. Stop laughing, he wanted to fight me and my house was 2 hours away. I really didn't want to be stuck there with his angry parents and siblings.
I never thought big and beautiful belong in the same sentence together.
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