I didn't post this in the games section since subjects can be pretty deep. The title says it all: Post a confession. It can be mundane or life-altering, detailed or vague...

I confess, the events of the past few days make me feel like more of an idiot than usual.

I confess that lately...people need to give me more hugs!XD
Kiddin, i confess im seeing everything for what it really is.

I confess...

I'm scared of girls.

I confess ... I'm terrified of this path I'm on.

I confess, I skipped lunch to take photos of a graveyard.

I confess.  Forgive me Father for I've sinned! 

tink

I photograph graveyards too.  Old ones only though.

I confess that I hold myself back from doing all that I can do and being as productive a person as I can be.


and I confess

            I'm not helping people who I am sure I could be helping.

Quote from: tekla on March 06, 2008, 07:57:45 PM
I photograph graveyards too.  Old ones only though.

There are a lot of old graveyards around here.

I confess, I'm sick of people criticizing everything I do and holding me back from living the way I wanna live.

I confes I'm in luv

I confess that I am not as great a person as I'd like to be.  Also that I love graveyards too.  And that I'm impatient for love to come and sweep me off my feet.

Audrey

I confess that I don't have things as under wraps as I thought I did.  And that there's a lot more I need to work on in therapy than my gender issues.

Quote from: Audrey on March 06, 2008, 11:51:04 PM
I confess that I am not as great a person as I'd like to be.  Also that I love graveyards too.  And that I'm impatient for love to come and sweep me off my feet.

Audrey

I confess, I just added you on myspace.

I confess that I've climbed the backfences of graveyards at night, that I'm thankful for my life even with all its hardships and that I love fruit sorbet.

I confess that wearing all black creeps me out because I don't want people to think I'm a goth like I used to be.  Because I'm THAT ashamed of myself as a teenager.

I confess that I have made a shambles of the lives of the women than I have known and loved.  I hurt them because I could not understand my feelings.  It wasn't intensional, but it still happened.

It's easy enough to blame the GID, but I still did it.

-Sandy

I confess...

That I no longer believe in love. I believe in friendship and intimacy, but not love. No more of the 'L' word for me.

I confess I'm so BORED with my life

Audrey, you are a great looking girl, and you shouldn't have to wait long to be swept off your feet!

I also confess I've photographed grave yards...

I confess I need to see a therapist,
I confess I frustrated with my progress in personal life, social skills, and transition.
I confess I been overly sensitive this last week.



Anna

I confess:  I have a bad temper  (if people make me, that is)

tink