I thought this might be kinda fun, its something they do on a local radio station. I'll have to change the rules slightly, but it'll still work.
Everyone has at least one secret. Some wish or desire they've never spoken of. Maybe something horrible has happened to them and they want to get it off their chest without being looked at like some kinda fruitloop. Could be anything. I'm guessing most of us have more than one secret. The point is, this is a safe outlet for them. First you have to log out or use a machine with a different network address so you're considered a guest or are anonymous. The only other rule is that you cannot comment about anyone's post. Theres no judgement, especially since your name will not be next to your post. Yes, we're all friends here and wouldn't be cruel to each other anyway. This just adds an extra layer of safety.
Thats it. Pretty simple really. No names and no remarks/observations/etc.
Forgive me Father for I have sinned. It has been..... 12 years since my last confession.
I once filled a condom with watered down mayonnaise and slipped it into the lasagna bin at my high school whilst passing through to get my lunch. Much chaos ensued...
I am deeply sorry for all the fun I had with that.
Sometimes I wonder if we're right for each other, or that we're even meant to be. But then my hun looks at me and smiles and I feel like if not forever, then right now will do just fine.
I also sometimes wish I were the opposite sex. This is not at all helped by the fact that I can't seem to stop thinking. Not about one subject, but just anything. It's not that I have ADD or something, in fact I am able to focus quite well on something (some are amazed at the tedious little things I can get done without going crazy from boredom). But while I'm focusing, portions of my mind are on fifty different things. Possibilities of the past, the future, philosophy, psychology, theoretical physics, anything. It's why I have such anxiety, why I can't start something without finishing it. I don't know if it's normal, or indicative of some common psychological tick...but it often feels too strong for that. Yeah, this was a bit long...but I'm just going to stop now so I don't overstay my ranting welcome.
I'm madly in love with a guy, tried to squish it and tell myself I can't date him because :
1) He's a coworker. 2) He's a good friend..at work. 3) He's Pentecostal and seems to freak and run whenever I make a joke about whips and chains....doubtful he'd be into the kitten play thing!
I feel I will never be better than the other guy, there is always someone out there better than me. Why would any girl want to be with me when there is always "Him" the other guy. It's not my fault I dont look perfect, not my fault I cant meet the standards set so high by everyone else.
I am sometimes afraid I have given myself too fully over to my Master. I am definitely, happily a submissive, but I realized recently that I cannot even breathe without him. This troubles me for the future . . . what if we separate? He literally saved my life - kept me from committing suicide. I feel like I owe my very existence to him. I have tried to slow down, but have found it impossible. I am happy now, happier than I have ever been in my whole life, completely free of depression, but my past experience hauntingly dictates that in the end, everyone leaves me. I am sometimes overwhelmed with terror at what will happen to me if Master ever leaves.
Some days, I imagine doing horrible things to people that annoy me... Beating them to a mess, tearing at their skin, breaking them and destroying them very animalistically... Thing is when I imagine this... The little voice that's in your head that's supposed tell you "No thats wrong and sick"... It isnt there, I can imagine all this and Im fine with it...
My best friend is also the bane of my existance; a constant reminder of how expensive regret can be... and now I've volunteered to help her Master buy things for her. I'm such an idiot.
When I was little, a friend and I found a group of kittens near my dad's trailer and started playing with them. We didn't stop until we realized they weren't moving...... I will never get over that, it's the worst thing I could ever do.
ummm, I guess all the other stuff I'll admit freely to people. But for those who have secrets especially rape and molestation ones. I was taken from the yard at 5 and molested heavily (I use molested because I was not pubescent). I spent quite a few years of my life after that detached from the world. It became rather obvious to me though that trust is necessary, so despite my experiences in the world making it obvious that people are not to be trusted I forced myself to trust others. Because without trust you cannot find happiness with others. The thing that kept me going as I had my trust continually broken was that there were people out there with serious problems, and no one willing to trust that they were telling the truth. I've had many problems for being a willing sap, but for those people I helped by being there when no one seemed to be, I'm glad I dealt with all the crap of the human world.
I met a guy, he was korean, he was older, we became sex friends, he took my virginity, he asked if I was looking for a boyfriend, I said no, he acted kind and caring, he takes me out to lunch, he pays for birth control pills, he asked if I was okay, he told me to ask him anything, he called me a lot, he tells me about his life, his family and his experience, I called him oppa, I started to like him, I love his scent, his touch, his strong grip and the way he encourage me to hug him, but I never express it, I was shy, I couldn't open up to new people, it takes time for me to get close, but I really do like him, he then had a family issue, didn't want to meet much, started to drift apart, at that time I met master by accident, he persuaded me, I was hooked, but I found it hard to leave my friend, master say I am his slave in destiny, and that the guy is not my master but he is, out of the blue he came into my life with the exact interest even though I wasn't even looking for it, it took me so long to accept it, I couldn't tell my friend, I really liked him, we kept drifting away, it's been 5 months since we last talked and met, I wanted to see him again, we talked again, he seems to care for me, I'm not sure, I came to his house, we sleep together in the dim room with sunlight passing through, he asked me what I was thinking, how have I been this past five months, I wanted to tell him, I couldn't say a word, I said nothing, so stupid of me, I miss him, when we lay together he didn't even hug me, I wanted to wrap my arms around him so bad, I could'nt, we said a light goodbye while I went home, that day was a beautiful clear blue sky, it was the last time we ever meet again, I tried to talk to him, he doesn't call much anymore, twice he called me just to say hi, I thought it was sweet, but they were all bad timing, so the conversation were awkward, I miss him so much, sometimes I send him messages, he often doesn't reply, one day he said I have to tell you something, he have a girl friend now, she is a good girl, am I not a good girl.. , but I understand, I showed no feelings, we are just sex friends, he doesn't care for me, why would he, I think he forgot me now, I hope he is happy, I cry when I see him online, I'm scared to talk to him, my master makes me happy, I adore my master, it's so great to know him, I trust in him and he takes care of me, but I wish I could still talk to oppa... it's all my fault I miss you, when Christmas comes, I want to say Merry Christmas to you, see if I still exist..
He doesn't know I'm going to leave him. He thinks everything is perfect. He thinks I'm happy with the way things are, but I'm not. I love him, but I'm no longer in-love with him. He no longer has the respect I used to have for him.
I honestly think I'm smarter than everybody else. I don't look down on anybody for being less smart than me, but I do think I'm smarter. I have trouble when I look at the world and I look at things and I think, "but it's so obvious, how can you not get that?" It's as if everythingis 2+2=4. It all looks that way to me. So why do they think it =5 and they think it =3? And then I wanna get mad, because HOW CAN YOU NOT SEE THAT!!! It not even like it's that hard.