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I confess
are you all taking the piss out me?
nobody posts anything untill
I confess where is everybody?
& now you're talking about a book I haven't read

naughty

or am I paranoid

I confess
read "The Madding of Daniel O'hooligan" by Peter Weir
if you really want to be scared.

I confess I need lots of early nights

I also confess that I wasted a cup of tea this evening

I confess to nothing. You can't prove anything.

I confess that I have (sorta unintentionally) annoyed my sociology teacher to the point that she won't look at me, talk to me, or put me in charge of groups; I'm pretty sure she views this as "punishment" but I see it as "relief". I really do hope she does this for the rest of the year (naturally, nothing comes free; she thinks I'm homosexual (her deductive reasoning doesn't work too well), but I really don't care what she (or the rest of the class) thinks).

I also confess that I'm entirely tempted to buy every version of that TheraFlu stuff, just to see what color it turns.

I confess that there is gnat or fruit fly that keeps flying past my monitor and I keep trying to kill it. Somehow i just keep missing.

I confess that I really hate the time change that took place on Daylight Savings - I never seem to get enough sleep.

A sack of psychology/psychiatry textbooks swung with force to her head will fix the problem. It'll probably create more [problems], but there's positives and negatives to most things.

I confess that I'm male, FYI and all.

I confess that I am smoking cloves right now. This is something that I usually go to great pains to hide from most everyone I know. It's definitely a source of shame, since so many people have huge judgments about that type of thing... Anyway...

(PS! I'm Excited that others have read House of Leaves! Woohoo!)

I confess that I was upset that I was told to stop humming at the dinner table, because I was doing it because I was happy, not to annoy people.

It's not a problem at all; she's leaving me alone, and this is a good thing. I really don't care what she thinks (as I have no respect for her; mother's temper plus father's attitude about respect kinda renders me uncaring about such things); she's (obviously) wrong.



I confess I'm thankful for that. It'd be pretty awkward if you weren't.

What's wrong with smoking cloves? Are you the chick that's being sung about in Type O-Negative's "Black No. 1"? I suspect that you are...

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2fX6hV1kuWg[/youtube]Little wolf skin boots, and clove cigarettes.
An erotic funeral for witch she's dressed.
Her perfume smells like burning leaves.
Everyday is Halloween.

I confess I'll probalby always associate cloves with concerts, back from the days when I used to go to concerts.

I confess, you just gave me the notion of blending clove in with my pipe tobacco. But I need to get some cloves first.

Good fortune,

- Icarus needs to take a trip to Market Spice...

Obviously (concerning the perceived slight and the opinion); it's good that you don't care for people and their erroneous opinions.



We'd adapt.

I confess that I'm glad we don't have to adapt in such a way.

I care sometimes, if I respect the person; I don't respect her though, so it's all good.



I'm sure we would. It wouldn't be fun though (I'm sure one of us would be mad at the lie, at least for awhile). I'm glad too.


I confess I don't understand peer editing at all.

Yeah. It's draining on the individual if he/she cares for the opinion of those who don't deserve any care placed on them at all.



I assume both of us would be mad...to some extent.

I've got nothing to confess.

i confess.....a small part of me is relieved that my last friendship failed (combination of both of us failing, regardless of what anyone else says) it was getting a little to intense for me emotionally, and i felt like i was on a constant roller coaster ride (and i have an intense hatred for coasters...) i do feel a little more grounded now...
but i also confess that i wish it could continue someday...there were some good things...

and worst of all....


i confess i just ate the last cookie....

but i will make more...i promise!! !