I feel like this year is the The Dark Knight Rises of confession threads
Well, for one, it's hilarious when you hit on a married girl and ignore all her single friends. The looks they give you are funny. Anger and jealousy mostly.
Also, you're not gonna score with a married chick, but you'll really make her day for some reason.
Reminds me of the time I took a girl I met on OKCupid out for a couple of dates, only to find out she was engaged.
She didn't tell me or wear a ring, so I found out when her Fiancé called me.
That was the last time I used my OKCupid account. Was kind of done with online dating for a bit after that.
One time when I was really young, I picked up the family cat and tossed her (she'd usually come running back like it was a game) but I guess I threw her a little too hard and her side hit the nearby wall. It made a large thumping noise but she was completely okay (you know, like when you drop something light on the ground but it makes this loud ass noise for god knows what reason). I cried my eyes out.
Another time I was spinning around and holding my cat (a different one) in a blanket (like a baby), but I think the blanket flap got over his head so when I sat him down, he didn't move immediately. I freaked the fuck out cuz I thought I suffocated him and unwrapped the blanket and he was fine, he was probably just dizzy.
I always felt bad about those, even though nothing actually happened ;-;
The best thing is if the single friends are all pretty cute, but the married girl is a knockout, and you yourself are nothing to write home about.
The single girls would have ignored you all night regardless but the second you compliment the married one, they're all like "what the fuck is this shit."
True stories, bro
Also, you're not gonna score with a married chick...
Cumfessor and him are perfect for each other.
Maybe you haven't, but I haveWell, for one, it's hilarious when you hit on a married girl and ignore all her single friends. The looks they give you are funny. Anger and jealousy mostly.
Also, you're not gonna score with a married chick, but you'll really make her day for some reason.
I'll give you the same advice I'd give any other high schooler that came at me with this story.
Date other people. Don't get sucked into high school drama. YOU'RE IN TOO DEEP.
My vacation resort came with free breakfast buffet but I don't eat breakfast so I made sandwiches for lunch and hid them in my beach bag. And I mean legit toasted baguettes with meat cheese and lettuce, tomatoes etc.
The best thing is if the single friends are all pretty cute, but the married girl is a knockout, and you yourself are nothing to write home about.
The single girls would have ignored you all night regardless but the second you compliment the married one, they're all like "what the fuck is this shit."
True stories, bro
Also, you're not gonna score with a married chick, but you'll really make her day for some reason.
Given the content of this thread, I'm REALLY not sure I understand what I just read.
lol
And I ask myself,
"Are some confessions better off left unsaid?"
Maybe you haven't, but I have
Dat strategy
[awakes from the dead after 3 days]
[sees absolute horrors]
How dare you wake me for this.
11/28
Cookies and Lemonade After Young, Awkward, Stationary Anal (Mobile)
Excessively Nostalgic Man Remembers His Ex (Franchise: Excessively Nostalgic Man)
College Student Out of a Relationship Way Too Fucking Tense To Be Worth It (Big Budget)
My Ex Completely Shattered Me As a Person (Franchise: Shattered But Recovering From Ex)
Recovering From My Ex, Getting My Life Back Together (Franchise: Shattered But Recovering From Ex)
Committing Unnecessary Science Just to Avoid Using a Condom (Console)
Absolutely Disgusting Magazine Wankery (Handheld)
for some reason? well that sure is a mystery for the ages. something that scholars and scientists will try to figure out until the end of time.
Cumfessor and him are perfect for each other.
The best thing is if the single friends are all pretty cute, but the married girl is a knockout, and you yourself are nothing to write home about.
The single girls would have ignored you all night regardless but the second you compliment the married one, they're all like "what the fuck is this shit."
True stories, bro
I hate you for making me think about thisWouldn't they fight over who gets to eat his cum?
GEEZ, you people are horrible! My dad brought home 2 kittens when I wasn't even 2 years old. My sibs and I fought to hold them. my older brother won, and I have pics of him crooning and caressing the babies.
Even toddlers know when to be gentle.
Cumfessor and him are perfect for each other.
Yep, this is what this thread's about: disgusting shit that makes me feel better about myself. At least the magazine didn't have dead fruit flies on it, so that's a progress compared to last year...
OléGunner;225639888 said:To the guy who wanked himself senseless into one magazine over 4 years...and wanked in it again after finding it 12 years later..
Holy crap, you have achieved near fruitfly-flesh light status.
Play of the game!
You did this on purpose, didn't you?[awakes from the dead after 3 days]
[sees absolute horrors]
How dare you wake me for this.
11/28
Absolutely Disgusting Magazine Wankery (Handheld)
He's too busy playing Mario Kart.Wow @ the magazine kid...
Not quite at the same level as fruitflies (close).
And I don't think anyone will ever top Sister Fucker (shame he made no appearance this year).
But damn... I think magazine kid wins this year.
no sh*t I will be judging you hard if I were one of them too! The kind of delusion that make you take that as "jealousy"... LOL
GEEZ, you people are horrible! My dad brought home 2 kittens when I wasn't even 2 years old. My sibs and I fought to hold them. my older brother won, and I have pics of him crooning and caressing the babies.
Even toddlers know when to be gentle.
You know you're in a great position when all the advice that people can give you is that they hope you get the help you need and you should buy a pick-up artist book. I'm going back under my rock. So long, thanks for nothing, and I hate you all (not as much as I hate myself, though).
P.S.: All the people who say that getting in shape is the key to having people interested in you are full of shit.
I'm leaving my wife in February. She talks trash about me and my daughter online where she thinks I don't see it. I tried so hard to make the marriage work, but she's just a bitter, angry person that I don't want to spend another moment with. I hate that my daughter will continue to be exposed to that, but courts are never friendly to men. I'm not blameless by any means, but leave our daughter out of your bitterness. Regardless, I'm leaving her with a defaulted student loan and a foreclosure when I go. I used to feel guilty about it but now I don't feel bad anymore about doing so after seeing how she "pretends to work overtime because she doesn't want to go home to her husband and kid"
Later, I guess.
I mean, it's easier to just go and withdraw from the world instead of doing shit about it, but what do I know.
I grew up on a farm with literally dozens of cats, all tame when we were kids. Mostly feral when we were older. But there was one who just wouldn't leave you alone if he saw you outside. Rubbing all up on your legs and whatnot. I got used to just giving him a fairly good chuck when he did. He was a cat. He landed on his feet (literally) every time. He'd take the hint and leave. I never even really thought about it.One time when I was really young, I picked up the family cat and tossed her (she'd usually come running back like it was a game) but I guess I threw her a little too hard and her side hit the nearby wall. It made a large thumping noise but she was completely okay (you know, like when you drop something light on the ground but it makes this loud ass noise for god knows what reason). I cried my eyes out.
Another time I was spinning around and holding my cat (a different one) in a blanket (like a baby), but I think the blanket flap got over his head so when I sat him down, he didn't move immediately. I freaked the fuck out cuz I thought I suffocated him and unwrapped the blanket and he was fine, he was probably just dizzy.
I always felt bad about those, even though nothing actually happened ;-;
so which one is this a sequel to
Jesus, that's messed up. Dude, go. Put her in the rear view of your life and you take care of your daughter.
You did this on purpose, didn't you?![]()
I just want to get this all off my chest. So here's a few things.
When I was in middle school, someone told me they wanted to kill themselves. I offered to help him out. So I grabbed him by the throat and held him against the wall.
Once I tried to give my mother a glass full of chlorox. I told her it was diet mountain dew. It touched her lips, and I immediately panicked and told her to stop.
I have a severe dissociative disorder and intermittent explosive disorder and sometimes really bad things happen in certain situations and I don't remember doing it. There was a time maybe six years ago when I was in situations when I was around kittens. I would try playing with them but they would trigger my disorder and I'd end up killing them. I'd just lose control. I've murdered maybe six kittens in total. I've lost track. It all starts to blend together. I mostly got away with it too. I know they say we are responsible for our actions, but it's not me doing it's someone else. I'm disgusted and terrified of myself and it has made my really scared to go live life, cause what if something bad happens? I haven't had any physical outbursts in a long time, but sometimes I randomly scream at people. I don't know what to do with myself. I can't live like this, afraid. I've tried getting help but it doesn't change that I'm a terrible fucking person at the end of the day.
Just a thought, but in retrospect it might make things a bit more meaningful if you revealed I was the one behind the "FINALLY divorces his wife" confession. Since, otherwise a confession of someone divorcing their wife isn't really all that meaningful - goodness knows plenty of people do so quite often. But, given how sick GAF was of hearing me talk about my relationship and everything, it would probably be a good thing to share. Still, your call.
Also, as an addendum, I mentioned that I had sent in confessions in two of the previous confession things. While I'm not going to outright state what they were (again, I went out of the way to make the writing style not particularly like mine), I will say that both of them had to do with "something" with someone who wasn't my wife. I'll just leave it at that. >.>
Holy shit he lives!Goddamn you, Terrisus.