Pam and her five sisters. Every man knows them.Who the hell is Pam?
Pam and her five sisters. Every man knows them.Who the hell is Pam?
I don't even have the words to make a joke of this.
That's just really shitty.
You should have left your cold shit-covered underpants on your boss's desk.
Wtf is up with soulfucker
My aunt loves to tell her sharted at work story. She sharted and only had a towel to wrap her bottom half in while her shitty pants were in the garbage. She had to bolt out of the office with the towel wrapped around her waste and she took off for the rest of the day.
Pam and her five sisters. Every man knows them.
Okay, I laughed.
Pam and her five sisters. Every man knows them.
It's actually Mrs. Palmer and her 5 daughters.I don't get this reference
It's actually Mrs. Palmer and her 5 daughters.
Masturbation.
Anonymous Confessions will run another five days, people. 20th is the last day for any confessions, at which point everything in the box will be wiped and I won't check it for another year (but you can continue to send them in throughout the year).
I got a few more sitting in here though, so yay
The sofa is more comfortable than my broken down futon right now, so I sleep many a night on it.
How on earth does an idiot like Confessor's mom even get licensed to teach a kid
Months ago I made a thread about getting a job as a programmer, after struggling to find one for a while. To cut to the chase: I may possibly get fired soon.
I consistently make stupid mistakes that I kick myself for. Either I didn't test thoroughly enough, I make something stupidly more complicated so it takes longer to debug, and more things like that. I get really frustrated for making mistakes like that, and try my best to improve but it just isn't happening.
My boss called a one on one meeting with me today and told me there are concerns about me, making all these mistakes, and holding everyone back. I'm just not growing, he even suggested that maybe programming just isn't for me. He know someone that used to be a developer, that switched to IT customer service and was much better there. This makes me second guess my career as I have always had the problem of overcomplicating things.
I'm trying to improve, and I estimate I have about a month to do so. If I get fired, I feel like I will never be able to work in the industry again, and that scares me. If programming really isn't right for me, then my college degree is worthless. I'm at work right now and nearly crying right now. I don't know what to do.
I am well into my thirties now, but I've never had a girlfriend, barely gone on a date and not even kissed a girl. I am highly educated, have a reasonable job, and soon have a nice place for myself. I would say I have some redeeming qualities. Some people wonder why I have no girlfriend; though I always get embarrassed by these questions, I guess I should take them as a compliment. A major reason for being single is that I'm introverted, *and* extremely shy around people that I do not know (introversion and shyness can go hand in hand, but are not the same thing). I have low self esteem. So many years have passed, and I regret not having developed myself in this regard. So I've been working on that, and some progress has been made; I feel much better now. But there is always one thing that holds me back. Something that makes me a little bit different.
I have horrendous breath.
My breath is so bad, that it can fill up an entire room, with people remarking it smells foul. People tend to cover their nose, take a step back, or remark that a dentist should be visited regularly, out of the blue, when I talk to them. I get offered mints or sweets regularly. Some people just avoid being close to me altogether. Most people remain polite, but a few people have flat out said my breath stinks. There are times where my breath is not as offensive fortunately -- I cherish these moments.
And it's not a lack of hygiene. I brush my teeth, floss, scrape my tongue and use various mouthwashes at least twice a day. I use probiotics. Have tried all kinds of supplements. Tried changing food patterns. Though this improves matters tremendously, it never is quite enough. Visited several dentists and specialists, but they seem to not be able help me further. (It was diagnosed that the bad breath came from the mouth, and not from the stomach or other internal organs.)
But I've slowly come to accept that there is no cure to this now. Doctors are only human, and they certainly do not have the cure to every condition out there. Believe it or not, there is quite a substantial group of individuals with bad breath that cannot be solved by the usual hygiene practices. (See http://www.badbreathhalitosis.com/phpBB2/index.php for instance.)
I've had this since I was a small kid. Perhaps it is hard to understand, but the impact of this condition is tremendous. The worst part is that many people think I'm gross. It hinders me both in personal and professional ways. Every time I receive a negative reaction to my breath, I feel I am being rejected. I've become really sensitive to this. It continously occupies my thoughts.
Fortunately, I do have family and friends who accept me for who I am. Perhaps one day I can find a girl who can do the same. You can imagine it is hard to approach girls (or anybody, really). It is hard enough to find somebody you want to spend the rest of your life with.
But I can try. I do not know if I will ever succeed. There is a good chance I will not.
But at least I will have no regrets.
Well, that's at least... a decent attitude on how to go about it! I think. But that really sucks. You have my sympathies and the best of luck to you. I hope you do find a girl that can accept you as you are.
Maybe at a Halitosis support group! Is that a thing? I think that's a thing.
Get your tonsils surgically removed. If you have any cavities, get them drilled.
Also, chewing gum constantly helps.
I once stole a pack of gum.
I once stole a pack of gum.
I once stole a pack of gum.
Finally got around to reading all of Soulfucker's confessions and I have to, say I can respect their creativity. Sounds like you've got a pretty cool group to RP with, I tried it once and between RPers not showing up (or popping up too infrequently) and the main RPer rebooting our RP a few times before anything really happened, I was personally disappointed by the whole thing.
I mean as crazy as some of the stuff you've come up with, it does sound pretty fun reading about itso props to you.(to me at least, considering everyone else's reactions I'm not sure if I should be worried about that)
Also, since I'm 100% sure that I shouldn't say this and will absolutely regret it later on, here's a confession of my own:I actually like self-cest. But specifically the "rule 63 version of a character with the original" self-cest, not the kind Soulfucker described with the evil goatee'd versions of a character. Despite how obvious it is now, I never thought about how there could be different kinds of selfcest. Now I'm mildly interested into the type that Soulfucker described.
Yep, I'm definitely going to hate myself later for saying this. I'm reallyhatingloving my spontaneity right about now.
How come that got quoted but my far more interesting confession got ignored D;
Ooh! Shoplifting, was it? I think that I may have done the same thing... Several times.
I once stole a pack of gum.
Did you steal any gum? That's the most important part here!
Of course not! I'm not dumb. It's really difficult to steal gum. I did steal entire packets of cookies, though.
How do shoplifters do this without anybody noticing???
I kept myself in smokes before they installed cameras in my local 24/7 gas station while in high school.
/Fiction is a bad girl
To be clear, my shoplifting days ended with high school, and while I did it for like, five years, I never got caught. No one suspects the quite ones.
Schoolbags. Also, in order to alleviate suspicion, I would actually buy something else.
hi. i have insecurities about my dick. 2 main ones. to start off, it's small. just measured at full mast, a hair over 5.5". average girth. secondly, i bust nuts way too fast when having vaginal sex. oral takes 5-10 minutes if i bust at all, but vaginal is like 30 seconds tops when sober. this has affected me to the point where i make up excuses to not have sex now because i don't want to be embarassed. i'm 23 and should be over this teenage bullshit. that's all.
There's a dude that confessed to having a 4" dick, so I think you'll be fine.
Pretty sure 5.5" is average. Regarding the busting of nuts... when making love with a beautiful woman, just think about your parents doing the same. You'll last longer due to the terror and revulsion.
Or it'll awaken something that'll haunt you to the end of your days
hi. i have insecurities about my dick. 2 main ones. to start off, it's small. just measured at full mast, a hair over 5.5". average girth. secondly, i bust nuts way too fast when having vaginal sex. oral takes 5-10 minutes if i bust at all, but vaginal is like 30 seconds tops when sober. this has affected me to the point where i make up excuses to not have sex now because i don't want to be embarassed. i'm 23 and should be over this teenage bullshit. that's all.
Pretty sure 5.5" is average.
We could make a whole clan of looters in preparation for the ebolapocalypseOoh! Shoplifting, was it? I think that I may have done the same thing... Several times.
Candy makes the world go round (and the people get round)Why is it always a pack of gum? Isn't the gum directly in front of the counter too? Is it the thrill of the challenge, or are all kids just gum addicts.
Only the second to last sentence is any interesting but there.My mother was similar. Very, very into conspiracy theories. Visited a website called rense.com daily, printing out every article on there. Me, my brother and my sister were never enrolled into school or even homeschooled. That, coupled with frequent verbal and physical abuse, growing up on an isolated ranch with no friends, and being moved to Brasil when I was 10 because of paranoia about a military draft has crafted me into the well adjusted, sociable, intelligent person that I am today.
/s
My brother ended up killing himself, my sister (who's 15) is dating someone who looks about 30, and I haven't spoken to or seen my mother in 4 years.
Haven't seen my sister in 4 years either.. She lives with my mother in Brasil. l o lOh wow, man.
Hope you and your sister are doing well. And that your mother isn't influencing anyone else with her garbage.
Haven't seen my sister in 4 years either.. She lives with my mother in Brasil. l o l
Do you only last 30s while wearing a condom? That'd be ...impressive. Pretty sure you can train yourself.
I imagine you've already thought of it, but how is your hydration? An overly dry mouth allows more bacteria to grow, causing bad breath. Have you tried drinking more water?I am well into my thirties now, but I've never had a girlfriend, barely gone on a date and not even kissed a girl. I am highly educated, have a reasonable job, and soon have a nice place for myself. I would say I have some redeeming qualities. Some people wonder why I have no girlfriend; though I always get embarrassed by these questions, I guess I should take them as a compliment. A major reason for being single is that I'm introverted, *and* extremely shy around people that I do not know (introversion and shyness can go hand in hand, but are not the same thing). I have low self esteem. So many years have passed, and I regret not having developed myself in this regard. So I've been working on that, and some progress has been made; I feel much better now. But there is always one thing that holds me back. Something that makes me a little bit different.
I have horrendous breath.
My breath is so bad, that it can fill up an entire room, with people remarking it smells foul. People tend to cover their nose, take a step back, or remark that a dentist should be visited regularly, out of the blue, when I talk to them. I get offered mints or sweets regularly. Some people just avoid being close to me altogether. Most people remain polite, but a few people have flat out said my breath stinks. There are times where my breath is not as offensive fortunately -- I cherish these moments.
And it's not a lack of hygiene. I brush my teeth, floss, scrape my tongue and use various mouthwashes at least twice a day. I use probiotics. Have tried all kinds of supplements. Tried changing food patterns. Though this improves matters tremendously, it never is quite enough. Visited several dentists and specialists, but they seem to not be able help me further. (It was diagnosed that the bad breath came from the mouth, and not from the stomach or other internal organs.)
But I've slowly come to accept that there is no cure to this now. Doctors are only human, and they certainly do not have the cure to every condition out there. Believe it or not, there is quite a substantial group of individuals with bad breath that cannot be solved by the usual hygiene practices. (See http://www.badbreathhalitosis.com/phpBB2/index.php for instance.)
I've had this since I was a small kid. Perhaps it is hard to understand, but the impact of this condition is tremendous. The worst part is that many people think I'm gross. It hinders me both in personal and professional ways. Every time I receive a negative reaction to my breath, I feel I am being rejected. I've become really sensitive to this. It continously occupies my thoughts.
Fortunately, I do have family and friends who accept me for who I am. Perhaps one day I can find a girl who can do the same. You can imagine it is hard to approach girls (or anybody, really). It is hard enough to find somebody you want to spend the rest of your life with.
But I can try. I do not know if I will ever succeed. There is a good chance I will not.
But at least I will have no regrets.
Thursday's the last day, yo.