• Hey Guest. Check out your NeoGAF Wrapped 2025 results here!

Confess Your Sins

Status
Not open for further replies.
I'm at work and I'm not wearing anything under my jeans right now.

I feel kinky.

image.php
 
I used to go to those coffee stands sometimes where the girls flash their cornholes for $5.00 tips.. I bring my wife sometimes and she encourages it and likes me to tell her about it so I don't feel as creepery.. it's funny because every car I see go through I judge the guys but there I am in line, lol. I'd still go but my work commute no longer takes me near them.
 
Yes. Seattle area has a ton of them. "Bikini Baristas".. which usually means lingere, or a g-string and some pasties.. and a decent percentage of the girls will flash you, finger themselves, whatever.. I've had them offer up a titty to suck on (I didn't oblige), and encourage me to finger them as well.

They've been arrested for prostitution essentially numerous times, one of the stand owners was investigated by the FBI for money laundering.. a cop was arrested aiding them even.

It's pretty sketchy stuff.. had girls hang their ass/vagina out of the window of a stand in full view of a highway. The girls range from smoking hot to looking like they are 2 tips away from buying some smack and shooting up in the shed behind the stand.
 
I can't drive.

I mean, I can get behind the wheel and move from point A to B, but I feel an incredible amount of fear, pure terror and anxiety. Most of the time I end up puking because it's just too much.

Learned to drive about five years ago and it's still a problem. Using a car is my last resort. I know it's fucking pathetic, but I can't seem to do anything about it.
 
I can't drive.

I mean, I can get behind the wheel and move from point A to B, but I feel an incredible amount of fear, pure terror and anxiety. Most of the time I end up puking because it's just too much.

Learned to drive about five years ago and it's still a problem. Using a car is my last resort. I know it's fucking pathetic, but I can't seem to do anything about it.

That's not pathetic. The same happens to me when i have to give someone i don't know a phone call. It takes me half an hour of mental exercises just to press the button.

Actually.

Maybe we're both pathetic.
 
I can't drive.

I mean, I can get behind the wheel and move from point A to B, but I feel an incredible amount of fear, pure terror and anxiety. Most of the time I end up puking because it's just too much.

Learned to drive about five years ago and it's still a problem. Using a car is my last resort. I know it's fucking pathetic, but I can't seem to do anything about it.

That's not pathetic. The same happens to me when i have to give someone i don't know a phone call. It takes me half an hour of mental exercises just to press the button.

Actually.

Maybe we're both pathetic.

Both of those, plus I get anxious around authority figures. Hard to get help for your anxiety when the thought of going to a doctor to treat your anxiety fills you with anxiety.
 
I have no qualms farting in public around large groups of people. In fact, I'll strategically release them in hopes that someone will get a whiff. Crop dusting.
 
If I'm feeling kind of tired on an overnight drive and there's nothing to do, masturbation takes care of at least thirty minutes and I'm left wide awake.

Just sayin'
 
That's not pathetic. The same happens to me when i have to give someone i don't know a phone call. It takes me half an hour of mental exercises just to press the button.

Actually.

Maybe we're both pathetic.

No you're not, you're just dealing with anxiety. Most people, including myself, react to certain situations in similar ways.
 
I have no qualms farting in public around large groups of people. In fact, I'll strategically release them in hopes that someone will get a whiff. Crop dusting.

I hate people like you. Hold on and fart in the bathroom or outside.

If you have no qualms in doing it in front of others, you are one selfish person.

I hope you Gary and follow through the next time you try it.
 
This is a bit messed up :

I can't stand human tragedy or animal cruelty but there is this deep found fascination inside me, it's hard to describe. I watched live feed from Gaza yesterday and as the rockets were lighting up the night sky and explosions rocked the horizon, I was just in awe of the forces of utter destruction that had been released.

It all goes back to my childhood. When I was young and there was big thunderstorm, I always wanted to go out and dance while the forces of nature would decimate trees and cause mayhem in the immediate vicinity.
 
I just got someone fired today unintentionally just by going to customer service trying to price-match a My Little Pony...

I don't know how to feel about this.
 
I don't really wash my own dishes. At least with soap. Since I'm the only one who uses my plates/bowls/silverware, I just rinse them off until all the grime is off. I just don't see the point since the germs are my own germs.

My roommates use their own dishes/silverware. Guests use paperplates/plastic utensils.

This is the strange part of the OP, everyone concentrate on this!!!
 
Japanese ladyboys are so feminine I do get turned on when I stumble on those videos. I just search for Japanese anal and sometimes those videos pop up under related.....I enjoy them
 
I am very annoyed and straight up dislike some people here in GAF but won't put them in the ignore list because: I never use ignore list and GAF's ignore list function is bonkers anyways.

It's kind of sad to actively dislike a person that I never actually meet and only know by screen name, but eh, there you go.
 
sometimes i watch movies and stop halfway through to check on gaf
I do this too, but replace GAF with the internet in general.

Sometimes I sleep 14 hours in a row on my days off.
 
i've been telling myself that i'll go on morning jogs for the last month, but i end up sleeping in every morning instead.
 

This sort of thing is very symptomatic of an anxiety disorder. They are called intrusive thoughts and they do happen to quite a few people, mostly to those who already suffer from OCD. Really shitty to ostracize when quite often they themselves don't understand what's going on and are too ashamed to tell anyone about it. People never get the help they need because of this type of shit. As for actually taking action on these thoughts, that's entirely different from the link you posted. You don't need to worry about the people who are worried they have these thoughts, for the love of god just point them in the right direction. You need to worry about the people who act on them.
 
When I was a teenager I used to just wipe the end results of my self pleasure sessions on the carpet.

Took me a while to realize the carpet started getting discolored in front of the family computer.
 
Are we confessing things we DO or things we have done?

Well, worse I have done to someone was put semen in my room mate's plastic personal straw after we had a huge blow out. I sat there and waited ... and watched him drink from it well it was still wet. Did it 1 or 2 more times for good measure ... not proud of that and I had to really step back and take a loong look at my maturity level. We had such a bad relationship with so much stress I started breaking out in acne ... doing that actually chilled my stress levels though so my face cleared up.


For something more personal ... i feel like I'm on a treadmill. I see wut I have to do, I WANT to do wut I have to do ... but tons of shit keeps taking my focus away from the things I KNOW I have to do and my time management is shit out the ass bad. :/

I at times get wrapped up in the mystery of how ANY of this shit is real.
 
Status
Not open for further replies.
Top Bottom