I confess that what separates me from the apes is that I'm too cheap to buy a plane ticket.

I confes I'm happy its friday.  whoo hoo

I confess...

I drink too much.

I confess that, like Kassandra, I have hurt every woman I've been with.  And that I cannot allow myself to get close to people or trust.

I confess that I still don't understand myself.

And

I confess that I don't allow it to trouble me much anymore.


also,

I confess that sometimes I want to run away from home and live near one of you.  Just me and my computer and my telescope with the camera taped to the end of it. (I confess that last part with the telescope & camera is just kidding  )

I confess that often I don't care.

I confess that, in my weak moments (plenty of those), I wish milk could be unspilt.

I confess I've had one too many meltdowns. 

I confess I get frustrated too easily. 

I confess I've watched Dirty Dancing and liked it!! 

Quote from: buttercup on March 09, 2008, 12:16:04 AM
I confess I've had one too many meltdowns. 

I confess I get frustrated too easily. 

I confess I've watched Dirty Dancing and liked it!! 

I confess I love Flashdance 

I confess I can't watch "west side story" anymore because I get sad thinking about all the misunderstandings and fighting.

Oh god, Reebs. You kill me. In a good way. You're so emotional.

Quote from: Nero on March 07, 2008, 07:39:09 PM
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.

Nero, Don't give up on love, guy!  It's when you are looking for it the least that you find it!


I confess...  That I lose sleep thinking about how I am going to tell my kids about the path that I am on.

I confess that I am still angry with my brother and everyone who has taken it upon themselves to out me.

I confess that I seriously was wondering if I would make it back home alive last night.  (Caught is a nasty thunder snowstorm.  Heavy lightning.  Ice a quarter inch across.  Wind.  Heavy snow.  and I was out in the middle of nowhere!  The good Lord had his hands full keeping me on the road!)

Chaunte

Thanks for the kind words, Chaunte! Wish I could think of some to comfort you.  Praying all goes well with your kids, hon.

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Well, since we're all confessing to films...

I confess...

That I dream of being William Wallace.

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Take a look at Henry V starring Kenneth Brannaugh.  Many is the time that I look there for courage.
  "The sum of our answer is but this - We would not seek battle such as we are. 
   Yet, such as we are, we will not shun it!"

  "Gentle Herald!  Come no more for ransom, Gentle Herald. 
   You shall have none I swear save these my joints! 
   Which, if they be as I leave them, shall yield little."

Which leads me to...

I confess that sometimes I find it easier to deal with the world as a fictional character than as myself.

CHaunte

I confess: I dwell in the past too darn much!

tink

I confess I don't study as much as I should.

I confess: I hate it when my boyfriend has to go back to his place. 

I confess: I want him to move in here with me. 

I confess: I might be acting a little selfish when saying this.  but oh well!

tink

I confess I get jealous when I see loving couples especially when they're holding hands and embracing. 

I confess I crack my knuckles, especially when I'm nervous.

I confess I talk too much when I'm nervous. 

princes u aint selfish. I confes I been thinkin the same thing

I confess:  I am walking on air! 

tink