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#1 ·
Confess your deepesst darkest secrets, unless you've murdered someone that is. Don't confess that. Confess your little secrets then. You'll feel better

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#5 ·
This isn't my deepest, darkest secret. Just one of my little ones. When I was in first grade, I knew a girl who had these really cute blue and white scissors. One time, when no one was around to see, I took them out of her desk and threw them in the garbage. She told the teacher that she lost them, and they looked all over for them, but they never found them.
 
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glittergaze said:
This isn't my deepest, darkest secret. Just one of my little ones. When I was in first grade, I knew a girl who had these really cute blue and white scissors. One time, when no one was around to see, I took them out of her desk and threw them in the garbage. She told the teacher that she lost them, and they looked all over for them, but they never found them.
hahahahha :lol
sounds like something I would do!!!
 
#34 ·
I'm banned from Claire's accessories. Welcome to the club :D

My teacher in the fifth grade used to give out candy to good students, and he had this big jar on his desk filled with the best kinds of candy. Several times, me and this boy in that class who never got candy would wait after school until everyone had left, and we'd go in there and take all the candy and then go back to his house and eat it. And every Monday after, the teacher would be infuriated at the empty glass jar and would spend all class period lecturing us about morals. So it was a win-win: we got candy and didn't have to learn.

Of course, this is only a glimpse into my stealing past...
 
#16 ·
Okay, one time I told my friend, "Hey wouldn't it be cool if someone climbed those big power lines out there?" When I was little. And then I dared him to do. Since all he wanted to be when he grew up was Batman, he put on this little Batman cape and started climb. His mom saw him and he got in so much trouble! I felt so bad, even more so when I grew up to realize that I couldn't inadvertantly killed him!

And then once I broke one his toys when I was playing hide and seek with him at his house, so I just hid it. Later on he found it and was really upset. Once again, I felt horrible.

And then once I wet the bed on my friend's white leather couch. Luckily my sleeping bag is super-absorbant so all I had to do was whipe up a small layer. :puke

Ummm ... I used to be the biggest fan of N*SYNC and I liked Lance Bass?

My friend and I stalked this kid in school because she thought he looked like Daniel Radcliffe. I know, I felt really stupid but it was kind of funny.
 
#18 ·
Oh oh oh I just remembered a good one.. er uh bad one :lol In hs me and my friends made up a fake email account and started emailing our other friend pretending we was a guy named Clay and got her to admit to all kinds of things she was lieing to us about. Went on for the longest time and she never found out it was really us :lol

How about getting suspended from school in 7th grade for smoking in the girls bathroom with one of my guy friends. This girl walked in and told on us.. like the unventilated smoke filled room wasn't obvious to begin with :lol Dunno what was worse.. the 5 day suspension and getting an F on the project due during that time.. getting grounded for a month.. or getting reamed from like every kid in my class when I got back cuz we had just gone through the DARE program thing.. or that none of that worked and I still smoke :lol
 
#19 ·
I talk to myself...Sometimes I can have a whole dialogue with myself for hours and hours.

And when I start daydreaming I begin physically doing and saying the things that Im doing in my daydream...Kinda embarasing because I was "caught" at work the other day. :( :) (I cheer up quickly)
 
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glittergaze said:
This isn't my deepest, darkest secret. Just one of my little ones. When I was in first grade, I knew a girl who had these really cute blue and white scissors. One time, when no one was around to see, I took them out of her desk and threw them in the garbage. She told the teacher that she lost them, and they looked all over for them, but they never found them.
I did the exact same thing when I was in first grade. Except for me it was a orange marker pen. I was going to keep it for myself. But when the teacher announced for the person who took it to bring it up to her desk I felt so guilty, ashamed, and embarrassed, that I dropped it in the trash when no one was looking. I don't remember ever stealing anything since then.
 
#22 ·
Back when personal ads were free......My friend and I, set up his friend.......Answered his ad with a fake one......this guy was so desperate, he continued talking to me, after I told him, my pet fish buscuit nose had died......
It got to the point, the male counterpart, invited him for coffee in Royal Oak, at the time, it was like two hours a way, 8 at night..........(you had to be there).......This poor man had been drinking....I finally had to say, no, this is a joke..... Later he became a good friend, he was great about it really I would have been mortified at the things he was telling;-)
 
#24 ·
When I was in kindergarten, my imaginary friend was TJ Hooker from some police show (actually, TJ Hooker might have been the name of the show). I was his partner and we'd sneak up on the imaginary bad guys in a stealthy manner. This was normally accompanied by imaginary music from the Transformers show. :lol

Oh, and I once cheated at the roulette table at a church festival (I moved my chips to the winning number). I only did it because it was the last of my money and I wanted to keep playing. An old lady saw me, but didn't say anything. She just stared with an "I saw that" look. I got my money and quickly moved to another game. That was when I realized I was addicted to gambling and probably should stay away from casinos. I was only about 10 at the time.

And the first time I ever drank alcohol was on New Year's Eve 1999 (the start of the new millenium (well, the real millenium started a year later...blah, blah, blah). I had a shot of vodka (nasty) and then my roommate made a kitchen sink drink. It had rum, vodka, that blue stuff, LOTS of Triple Sec, and some other stuff. I started drinking at 9 pm and by 11 I was praying to the porcelain god. By the time midnight rolled around, I was passed out in a puddle of my own puke. I then proceeded get sick about every hour for the next 17 hours. Not a good way to start the new millenium.
 
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