I confess.....

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I confess I am having a day when I am full of hatred for the world, humanity and am seeing no beauty or worth in anything, least of all myself.

i confess that i am progressing rather nicely as a human these days.

I confess my 'German Bundesliga Werder Bremen' esc personality will have to be on one of them strong drive resounding victory streaks tomorrow.
I have a lot of work...

Just do what you always do; be yourself and don't worry about it. I play and tease myself, and more than once I've transgressed "acceptible limits" and gotten myself in trouble. I confess that I suspect that is why IdahoRose always seems to ignore me (I really am sorry about that whole sex with squirrel girls thing, Ida; I got a bit carried away in the moment, as happens to me sometimes... Can you ever forgive me? [But, man, squirrel girls! ] Hey, you're Catholic, right? Don't you have to forgive me?)


I confess I showed her this; I'm not sure if she was amused or confused, but since the words sound so similar, I'm guessing both, or just used. [Ah! My made up word for the day shall be confamused.]


Ick-pick-me-up; I confess I like the sound of that. Just remember, my personality tested out like acid; I'm good for both good trips or bad trips; take care with your state of mind when you take me!


I confess I'll believe that; Puck and Claw, living wild and free... I can envision an entire series of childrens books based on the premise "The Adventures of Puck and Claw"; people keep telling me I should become a writer... Uh, a non-technical writer, that is (since I'm already a technical writer).


Not quite the same thing, but I confess that made me think of the chicken marango scene with Cat from Red Dwarf. "Too slow, chicken marango!" I use that phrase often for when something isn't quick enough; my autistic son uses it to, usually appropriately, which is interesting since he's mostly non-verbal.


"Have" to have sex with him? [innermonologe="Icarus"]I confess, this makes me wonder about the lovecraft skill rating of your partner, and the DC for pleasing you; but I won't say that bit out loud...[/innermonologe]


I confess that Halloween has always been my favourite holiday, and I love love love the smell of burning pumpkin (from the candle inside scorching the lid).


I confess, I hope you never live to experience such a thing...

Good fortune,

- Icarus has a hankering for an almod joy... <off to the vending machines>

I confess, I find the "Click for FREE Screensaver!" ads that have been popping up here, um, distracting. Especially that image on the right.

This is not a complaint, just a confession.

[I really can't say the general-purpose expletive "f**k" here? ]

"The other right, your other right!" - Indiana Jones, The Temple of Doom

Good fortune,

- Icarus lives in the mirror mirror universe...

I confess. I don't care for either picture.

1) The puppy, wrong breed. I think cocker spaniel puppies are cuter.
2) The woman, her butt's to big. I can't see the ocean beyond her.

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I confess that I am seriously thinking about writing a book.

I confess to Almighty Aspie that I am trying to write a book!

I confess. If I put all the posts I've wrote together. It would be a book. Titled "How to irritate others"

I confess that nitrous oxide makes going to the dentist a million times more fun.

almod? like... a la mode, as in when you get ice cream on top of your pie?
i confess i have never tried amanda with ice-cream on top because i hate when my hair gets sticky. also i don't "have" to because i don't WANT to, because he is just my roomate and not my boyfriend because i am single. and i confess i collected feathers when i was little, after i heard the story of Icarus, but i had to abandon my plan to make wings because i only had 5 feathers after MONTHS, and my mom would not let me sacrifice a pillow, and i confess i tried to pull some out anyway through the fabric, but i could only get a few out, and not enough for wings, even very small ones.

My friends, colleges, and comrades... It has been a most wondrous, illuminating, exciting adventure to visit the Wrong Planet. I’ve made many unexpected friends, met most stimulating and wonderful people, made an enemy or two, and, most unexpectedly, even [...] ... Overall, I've had a most magnificent time, much better than I ever could have hoped for; certainly much better than I ever deserved.

But, as they say, all good things must come to an end.

I confess... It is time that I go. I bid you all, a most fond farewell. I may again return someday; but don't count on it.

Good fortune,

- Icarus fades back into the darkness from whence he came, and vanishes...

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I confess I will dearly miss you Icarus.

Oh I_F,please don't
I confess I'm One-Finger-Typying
&I cofess I'm in(hicebriated(
but I confess
where's Godwit Haas fanished with ouy a trace
& if you're an nt & reading this that means I'm sisk to my so0ding core with worry
& thge tesr

I confes I hatre death .traitor
not you Godwit godwilling
you go on holiday
& come back
smiling
or I'll come * find
eventually

i confess i have a bad headache this morning

I confess it disturbs me how one as strong as I can be brought down so easily by academic assignments... I mean afterall, it is only simple written work right?
I have the potential to do well in this life... I won't allow some simple assignments to ruin my mood like this.