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I am addicted to porn and i know 8ts really wrong to get addicted to.such things i lost my virginity my masturbating and then i kind of got a husband and still i masturbate and hide it from him i can't get over this urge but now i am getting over it and i need to stop it
The wife of a new client came into my shop this am and offered to 'sweeten the deals' if I am willing to reduce the rate for them and not issue receipts.
She is a tall, large framed woman with some heft. I did ask her what she could offer in form of sweetness.
She flat out told me that she has a very large clit that is made for sex.
Take that, woman's liberation and equality activists!
A client per proxy is willing to prostitute herself to gain financial advantage.
I will take her up on her offer. She is married, not I am; she has to sort out her conscience, not me.
i lie all the time about loads of tiny things and i can't remember what the truth about my life is anymore
I read almost all of the confessions here and I am so angry with all the people who write they "don't regret" anything because they are lying! Of course they regret what they did! Otherwise they wouldn't post it here on this website!
When you are already confessing your sins, why can't you tell the truth and say that you're sorry? Is it really that hard?
#confessions #regret #lie #hate #truth #sorry #website #confessionstory
Are UFOs real. I’ve never believed in them or anything stupid like ghosts. I’m exceedingly scientific. I need proof. Bigfoot is possible, but would be an ape. I need proof to believe though. Same for aliens.
Here’s the problem. I saw a Tic Tac long ago. Studied it. Touched it. I thought it was just a secret craft from the military base I lived beside. My very advanced mind; after looking in and studying the craft, could explain it to myself. So it just seemed like high tech.
Then the Navy releases these videos. I see another Tic Tac. Yes. It can do all that in real life. Those videos are not faked. The question is, why are they showing me this now?
My theory. Too many people have phone cameras. Internet. They can’t just hide it. So they misdirect.
Look, a UFO. We don’t know what it is either. We shall call it a PPO (made that up). Now; when we say he look at this; they just say yeah, we don’t know either.
Now they have released more UFO “proof”. Yet it proves nothing. See; how can I now believe them. Media can be faked. Look at movies. So at this point I’d have to see aliens to believe it.
Here’s why I can’t let this go. After I saw that thing I had this weird dream. In the dream I thought I was awake. But with me were greys. This is long ago before Close Encounters was made. I’d never heard of greys.
My neighbors who saw that craft with me swore it was a UFO. One lady still claimed she was abducted years later when we talked.
The local reporters warned us about sightings and possible abductions. Crop circles around the world. Was nuts. Then it all just passed and I laughed about it.
There’s two issues that make me scratch my head though. I worked in the space industry. I never saw anything even close to the tech I saw in that Tic Tac. It’s power source was amazing.
Then there’s that dream. How do you dream make believe stuff while you seem to be awake? They seemed pretty real. Other than walking thru walls and talking in my mind. When they left I was still awake. How did my mind do that? I never did that again. Crazy.
I’d watch scary movies. Id dream of scary monsters. But I’d wake up. Why did I dream of short weak creatures that just talked to me?
They were very impressed by me in my dream. We talked about space and what humans need to do. Nothing exciting. Why would I dream of that?
Still. It was just a dream. When I finally forced my mind to fully wake up, they were gone. So I’m still convinced I dreamed that. My mind just really tried to make it real, & couldn’t. I wonder if that power source caused that? I stood by it a long time.
So I still don’t believe in this stuff. I just wish our government wouldn’t mess with us. They told us it was all BS all these years. Now they claim it’s real. Well if what I saw was an alien craft; instead of a secret craft; does that mean space aliens really walked thru my wall and chatted with me? I’m too old for this mess.
Stupid UFOs and aliens. Why do they keep insisting these UFOs are real? If they are real then aliens are real. I saw one of those Tic tacs. I studied it. Experimented on it. I thought it was a secret craft. How can it be aliens? They told me I made it up. People think your crazy if you say you saw one.
So I said I made it up. I made up other crazy stuff. Then I tried to forget it.
Now they show us videos. Have pilots talk about them. Uuggg. You mothers fuckers. I see the stupid thing. Study it. I’m told you can’t see it. They don’t exist. Your crazy.
So I assume it’s a secret craft. I say I made it up so I don’t look crazy. I make up other crazy stories. Now I’m just a joker.
Now the same mother fuckers tell me it’s real. Look at this. Here’s the videos. Here’s some pilots to talk about it. Go fuck yourselves. I had to make myself look crazy cause you said it couldn’t exist. Now you say it exists. Makes me cuss.
You may wonder why I’m so mad. Well I convinced myself it was a secret man made craft. But if it’s aliens then that means the rest of the stuff is real doesn’t it? I don’t want that to be real.
So aliens were really looking for me? Why me? They talked to me? I went to another dimension? Fuck that. I want no part of it.
I read the news to keep up with Covid. Instead I keep hearing aliens are real. Mother fuckers. If they are real then why have they claimed otherwise all these years?
I confess that I believe in Yeti and Bigfoot.
No, it's not a confession! I don't wanna hide behind my belief, I know they exist!
And I think it's unfair that it's socially accepted to believe in God or so but not in Bigfoot!
#bigfoot #yeti #confession #belief #god
I am in a relationship with an amazing man. I love him more than anything.
We live thousands of miles apart and parting with him was one of the toughest things ever.
I have a friend who lives in the same dorm as me.
He's shown lots of interest but I've always turned him away. He's not attractive whatsoever, but he's a good friend of mine.
On the weekends, we like to get drunk and play board games in my room.
One particular night, we were playing jenga and trying to put the game away, but I was too drunk to stand. So we both just sat on the floor, his arm draped around me while I continued to sip a drink. He looked at me and asked me, "Are you tired?"
I shook my head and finished my drink. I was extremely intoxicated at this point, but I was still aware of what was happening. He finished his last drink too and I knew he was drunk.
He helped me to my feet and lifted me in his arms (this was normal, he always did this and put me to bed before he left).
He laid me down and looked at me. In that moment I wanted him to leave like usual because I was afraid if he attempted to kiss me, I wasn't going to fight back.
Unfortunately, he leaned down and kissed me and I grabbed him and pulled him onto the bed.
We made out feverishly.
I knew what was going on and knew it was wrong but I couldn't stop.
He lifted his face from me and asked, "Want me to turn off the lights?"
I said yes, obviously. Like I said, I didn't think he was attractive.
We continued to kiss and the whole time, I imagined it was my boyfriend.
We kissed for about 20 minutes until I called a halt and told him he had to go back to his room.
He didn't argue with me. He said okay and left it at that.
After he left, I felt extremely guilty.
I still do.
#cheating #lie #wrong #relationship
As a kid I always caught flies and other bugs to rip their wings and legs out. After that, I drew "funny" things on them with my window colours.
Im a mother of 2 and ive secluded myself from my friends. None of my friends know that i have kids and that im married.
I hate myself sometimes. I'm Roman Catholic and I am taught that lying is a sin yet I still do so. It must be a part of me though, my biological dad is a pathological liar and I was influenced most by him since I was his mom's favorite and would gladly give him money if it had something to do with me. I guess as a child I developed a side of me, side I can't and never will be proud of, a liar. I lie, at one point I repented on it and prayed to the lord to forgive me. When I did I felt this lightness (I know it may sound weird but it's true) and promised to myself I'll stop lying. I lied to myself 'cause I still lie. I want to break out of it but it's so hard when all your life you lie for you to hide your pain and other things you don't want out. I hate myself for being a liar, I know no one is perfect but I would rather tell the truth than tell a lie.
Are UFO's real? Am i alian altered? This whole stuff seems stupid to me; but I'll humor it. Most in this story sere very honest people who wouldnt lie, didnt drink, didnt use drugs. If did I'll note so. Pre anerisms i was super smart & built rockets. Unofficial tested twice as genius. Test as genius as kid too. Hated grammer. Loved math & science.
Dad & uncle designed parts for satellites. Cousins determine why early rockets fail. On and on. Odd thing is i never knew them. Grew up away from them. Basically an orphan. Yet end up in space industry. Very attractive women drawn to me. Moms family convinced could sometimes see forward in my own future. I not believe that. I was very strong.
Here goes. I just read where Pentagon claims Navy UFO footage real. I come from military family with ancient roots. Air Force; Army Ranger; vets from every American war including Revolutionary; Generals; lords; knights; you get it. One of those pedigree war families with lots of links to other ancient families of lords due to them marry each other.
One object was called a Tic Tac. I saw one. More on that. My sister (will lie; did smoke pot; only one in story) was walk in woods. Saw bright object. Gets hazy in mind. Wake up hrs later in bed wearing coat & shoes. Hanging off at weird angle. Mom screaming at her. Mom been looking for her for hrs. How the hell did she get in house.
About 70-80 yrs ago on a mountain in area with no electricity. Gpa was engineer. He & entire large fsmily wake & go watch a hovering light emitting object hover for 30 mins. Start rise & fly off fast. Cousins, uncles all had crazy encounter stories. These are high intellect very successful Christians who don't lie, do drugs, or drink. My moms family does all that bed stuff; & tell tale tales (but these people from dads family don't). One cousin sees alien like creature near house. Arms long as legs. He try shoot it but it runs up hill fast, grabbing trees with arms to help go faster.
I just heard all these stories last couple days. My story happened long time ago when i never met most these people & never heard the stories. I kept my story secret.
Carter just elected. I live in nearest subdivision to where first rockets tested and supposed secret testing occurring. I see what Navy is now call Tic Tac one night. Adults thought UFO & afraid. I think crazy balloon or secret NASA or military object. Hover near ground. I pere inside. I was amazilingly smart kid. Talking to adults i felt like i was talking to chimps. Hard for me slow mind and simplify ideas enough for them understand. I could try explain what i saw inside but would take a book and only real smart people really grasp it. Amazing if i am right. Had photographic memory so can rewatch & its like it just happened yesterday. I did some tests. Wild. I realize if these scared adults are right it was luring us out. I was very good hunter. I was so good at tracking and night hunting i amazed nam vets who saw lots combat. They'd never seen anyone like me. I also fished a lot. Seemed like the light was bait. Come look at me. Like when I'd use lure for fish. So i went in & watched. Let them get took if they right & its UFO. I actually laughed at them. They were in shock. Some cried. One kept screaming. But i was a brave kid who would night hunt deep in woods alone. I didnt scare easy. Also i was very athletic & used to beat up much older kids in fights. Everyone thought I'd be a college football star if could stop falling (had odd birth defect, if lost focus could fall at times. But by this point I'd mostly conquered that).
Well i keep look out. I look down for second, look up & gone. I run out. They are all amazed. They claim it start rise and then just fly off fast as lightning. I laugh at them. Back then stars were clear there. I look for stars blocked out thinking light off. Had great eyesight. Couldnt find it. Should have been moving darkness blocking stars. Was no wind. It made no sound when i stood under it. I test outside. Easily push in & reshape self. If i saw what i thought i saw inside you would not believe me. I still don't want to talk about. I told no one then cause seemed crazy. Was no wind so if balloon who it blow off. How had it drop down between poles & trees & set still, then rise without hit stuff. I ran around & got bike. Nothing over anything. Went up on hill. Nowhere. How the hell?
Well that aint the best worst part. Ive never really admitted truth of this. Still wont tell details. Even if i tried I'd have write long book. I could scientifically explain what i saw. But still can not believe. I just don't believe in this stuff.
Well i either had the craziest dream two nights in a row or alians tried to abduct me. I still don't believe in this stuff. Heres what i think. I was not conciously scared. In fact i laughed at the adults. But my subconcious mind must have been scared and concocted this mess. A very vivid dream. I will continue thinking of it as a dream. But I'll give a brief description of what i somehow dreamed while awake.
Well I'd dream when watch scary movie. Wake up yelling. Get a whipping. But hadnt did that couple yrs. So was asleep. Something wake me. Standing in my room are two glowing short alien greys. I'd never heard of them. I thought aliens would look like stuff in old movies. I wasnt into alien movies. Seemed stupid. Later i watched Close Encounters. The short ones would be sort of close.
I jump up & run out screaming. Next night i pretend sleep & wait like I'm hunt a deer. Watch them enter thru wall. I jump up & run into one & run off sceaming. I could tell you the details but who the hell would believe it. I mean if you saw bigfoot no one would believe so youd look like fool if tell.
Well if this was a dream it was craziest dream ever had. I'm not sure how my mind woke from no dream. Superinposed a dream into waking reality. Allowed me to physically feel impact in dream to point where i was knocked sideways and alien got knocked on its ass. Or i could still see a dream object while glancing at and listening to step dad. If he had just walk forward and look instead of look down and tell me going to whip ass I'd know. Or if I'd walked out and saw it fly off myself.
Well if the dream was real i could explain how esp works; they walk thru walls and dissapear. But i refuse to believe that was real. Had to be some sort of wild stress induced dream. The flying object was real. I could describe it in great scientific detail but i can't explain it. You would not believe what i thought inside. Youd have to have intellect to grasp it. So I'll just say some wild assed balloon. I have never told anyone what i thought i saw inside beyond the light show. Amazing. But you must be careful what say or seem insane.
Weird thing. My Army Ranger step dad believes. His dad designed stuff for space. I talk about Pentagon release. Sister on phone tell about her abduction had kept secret; then tells me about all the weird stuff our family claimed experienced on dads side. Never knew that. These people are/were these annoying serious honest people who are so honest can't even have fun. Only thing dad would watch on TV was news & when old Church.
As child i figured out very complex science concepts. Modern science just catching up on a little of it. Anerisms took care that. I thought figured out how to time travel forward, but as kid kept get paddled for argue school books were wrong & trying explain my theories. I could give more exs. But heres question after watch some these things i used laugh at such as Ancient Aliens. (Does toilet paper prove aliens visited ancient man, ancient alien experts say yes. Come on. At some point you have to say no). So my point is this; if all true (not counting my dream), does that mean alians are generationally studying my dads family? Are we so smart because they DNA altered our genetic tree. Or; are they studying my family because we are so smart. In my family lineage is infact correct; were they studying warriors in my family.
All this stuff seems nuts to me. I'll accept i saw a wild object in the air; but that doesn't mean it was alian. I'll admit it looked a lot like the Pentagons Navy Tic Tac. But I'm going to conclude my dream like experiences were in fact dreams. I can't speak for my relatives stories; i wasnt there & didnt see it.
It does seem crazy right? A UFO near my house is hard enough to accept; but greys walking thru my walls is just too much. I can't accept that really happened. Had to be a dream.
Female, 21.
I have a lot of good friends who I love and appreciate. They also want to do a lot with me and get in touch almost each day - that's really nice of them. But slowly I feel like they are kind of my responsability, something I have to handle so everyone is satisfied. Wednesday is usual my only free evening in the week and this is known by everyone. That's why I have several calls and messages on my phone before I even wake up in the morning.
I confess that I mostly lie to my friends and find excuses why I don't have time for them. The only reason I do that is because I just want some time for myself.
Sorry guys but you just don't notice that I need some time for myself as well.
#friends #lie #excuses #wednesday #confession
I'm a 35 yo man and I lover bait straight married dad and straight guys especially ones I personally know and make them think I'm a young almost legal teen girl who need too be used and get them too send me videos of then strong and talking dirty to me about how they wanna fuck me behind their wives/girlfriends backs and abuse me in ways they only fantasize about but would never be able too tell anyone they know what turns them on because of how sick it can be. But I getting it out of them and get them to send me nudes and videos of then stroking for me and telling me how much they want me instead of their wives and they never find out that I'm really someone they know and have no idea I jerk off to house dirty and perverse they really are in the head it makes me cum hard
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I mess with people. Tell jokes. Pick. Annoy. Not in real life. People with influence. Not in a mean way. To challenge their thoughts. My goal is to slip in thoughts to audiences that don’t expect it. Homelessness. Health care for the poor. Disabilities. Gays.
I’m trying to help make the world a better place. But I stretch the truth and crack jokes to do it. Lying is wrong. But if your lies don’t hurt others; and do help others, is that fully wrong?
I can’t tell the truth. I’m disabled and a loser. No one likes to talk to me in real life. I’m an outcast. So I pretend to be s person someone would want to talk to. Not for me. I’m doomed. But for others. I just want the world to love each other a little more.
#lies
Sometimes I lie about being depressed. My friends are so oblivious. I just want to be appreciated and get some attention. But I'll never take it to the extreme. Age: 13 y/o
I told one of my colleague that our boss spys on us via spy software and that he could see everything we do on our computers. It's not true but I just wanted her not to be that lazy. She's chatting with her friends all day long and I have to do the whole work.
My mother has been diagnosed with alzheimer and her illnes gets worse and worse each day.
I am afraid of calling her. I always tell my brother that I called her. She would forget it anyway.
I am a bad daughter.
What do you think... is it ok to lie to a person that is dying? That is a question I get to ask myself over and over again for the last 3 years. My Dad was very sick. I do not want to say too much about it to protect my identity, but after his diagnosis, we knew that he did not have much time left. He needed a kidney transplant and he needed one fast.
My sister and I immediately went to the doctors to see if we were a match and could save his life by giving him one of our kidneys.
I remember that my sister's appointment was on a Tuesday, mine was following the next day on Wednesday.
Here comes the horrible part... I never went to my appointment. I was drinking and partying the night before and overslept. It was such a terrible, horrible and terrifying time and I used to get my mind off things by doing a lot of wrong stuff with a lot of wrong people.
I woke up in a haze on Thursday afternoon to a frantic phone call from my sister telling me that she was no match. She was crying hysterically and beyond reasoning. I still remember that moment. I could have said that I forgot my appointment and that I would make another one. But a lot of other stuff happened before (I do not want to talk about it in detail), that I was ashamed to admit it. In this moment, I was certain, if my sister was not a match, I would not be one either.
So, I lied. I said I WAS at the appointment and that I also was not able to donate.
In that moment I really believed that the universe would not be so sadistic and evil as to let my kind and good father die because of his terrible excuse of a daughter.
Well, he lived for 3 more months. They were not able to find a match or a donor in time. And I will never know if I could have saved his life.
#father #dying #donor #match #lying #lie #horrible #death #confession #ashamed
My grandfather is against homosexuality.
Because I don't agree with him, I told him I'm gay. Now he won't talk to me, locked himself in his room (he's living with us) and listens to classic music the whole day.
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