We're all gonna die. Post your last minute confessions for your piece of mind.

I have some beers left in the fridge.

me too.

unfortunately I'm now paraplegic, but it was worth it!

:mao:

Me too but then the age old question kicks in.

I am sorry.

Never met a "recovered" heroin addict.

LOL!!

meow!

I think Reaper's Love Dungeon would be better....

It's gonna get weird now...

Je ne regrette rien!

Bugger Bognor!

You mean it wasn't weird already? LOL

:reaperno:

I have you all now lol

:wtfseal:

this should be an interesting night on the Forum!!!!

LOL

:bufu:

Boo!!!!

I got trapped in the love dungeon and just clawed my way out!!!!

Throw me a rope, Eekers!!!!

I am so sorry for eating all your feminine chocolates mom. I was just being stupid and lazy. I could've bought my own, but nooooo. And then I lied about it. ugh

There is no escape from awesomeness!

I stole the cookie from the cookie jar...

Ok. Whew. In 1984, I voted for Jesse Jackson as a misguided youth. Before that I had a '72 Nixon bumper sticker in my room growing up. After 1984, I returned to my conservative traits and have never looked back. Yeck, I need to shower now.

P.S.

Please forgive me and give me credit for honesty.

My god man. I can't even look at you.

:cantfap:

I know
I just went to get some coffee and Jim Beam!

confessions. hmm.

I confess that I welcome the end of the world with open arms, as it represents something that puts everyone, regardless of money//social position and the like, on equal ground.

I must confess that this is the easy way out. We have problems. We could fix them. But instead I'd rather wait it out and let time settle all grievances. Sloth has and will probably always continue to be my worst sin.

I ask for forgiveness even though I don't intend on changing my sloth-like laziness. That might be my biggest flaw. I recognize that I should change, yet I don't.

I also must confess that I like your big ol' round booty, girl. Please sit it on my face. I am but only a man, after all. I might have to be forced to transcend some desires, if these desires are as undesirable as some may say.

I've been shown visions of the cosmic arrest team when the pencils go down, next stage, and was with them, tall angel ets in blue uniforms go straight to UK first for some reason, first ones done House of Windsor and Rothschilds, at least the ones I'm party to.

But I have a confession to make, though it seems to be for their good in the end and relearning, in this life, I have envisioned this strongly at times, for every single ptb, group nardings, serve and protect with a touch of righteous vengeance, imagine they must have a hard time some mornings walking without a limp!


Balls of Steel - The Ultimate Nutshot

Last Edited by Sungaze_At_Dawn on 03/11/2014 02:16 PM

I can't help commenting on incorrect word usage.
It is peace of mind

^^^^^^


Ok, Bio....confession, lol. Your avatar :/
It looks like....

:JoffFasc:

When I was in school I farted and blamed the fat black girl next to me.



Last Edited by Kalona on 05/16/2014 09:02 PM

I cheated on my wife when she was my girlfriend.
A few times with her mother and a few times with her niece.

I take pride in being with 3 generations of the same family but guilt for cheating.

To be fair her mom (55 at the time) thought she was seducing me. I played along and let her.
Her niece was just a hot, horny 19 year old.

My girlfriend was 24 at the time. I was 30.