The confessions thread!

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Just post a simple confession here. Besides the obvious ones here, ya know.
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I have a condition named keratoconjunctivitis sicca, which is known as dry eye syndrome; I cannot wear contacts as a result of this.

I've always thought that my life would work itself out, and so far it pretty much has, leaving me with a lack of motivation to fix things that aren't yet right.

I have nothing to confess to this thread.

I confess that I am alienated by the level of cynicism and violence in my writing.
I confess that I am actually more optimistic than I appear, but my low confidence and bad experiences in life keep me down.
I confess that I am not exactly a girl's boy.
I confess that I am a bit of a lollygagger.
I confess that I am disgusted by human depravity, despite showcasing it in my writing.

I've never been in love with a woman. But I want to be.

I have never seen a naked women up close and personal.

I confess that I have nothing to confess.

I now have a confession.

I feel like a flower on a battlefield when I come on WP.

I confess that I am just a lonely man.

I confess that wish death for me or her but will never act on it.

I confess that I can have vendettas against people who SEVERELY wrong me.

I confess that I know quite a lot of esoteric info.

I confess that when I forgot my lunch, and then forgetting I had forgot it grabbed Richie Riordans standard brown lunch bag by mistake, that I didn't return it and hid the fact when I realized it. I would have returned I think, but it had already been discovered and the teacher was asking who had it in a room full of kids all with identical lunch bags. I was afraid they would think I had stole it on purpose and was now just coughing it up because I was caught. So I did not return the lunch, and poor Richie went hungry. I didn't even like his lunch and couldn't eat much of it. I tried to confess it to a Priest shortly afterwards in my first Confession but he interrupted me quickly as if to say 'I don't have time for this piddley crap' and just went thru a quick formula.

I have always regretted he had no lunch.