The Confessional

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fuck...
I wasn't hungry...


sorry...I confess that even though I usually do NOT eat after 730 PM for any reason, sloe comfortable screws require pizza and so therefore I am making one...4 cheese with a garlic butter base...no sauce...

I also confess that oreo is in my siggy.
 
sorry...I confess that even though I usually do NOT eat after 730 PM for any reason, sloe comfortable screws require pizza and so therefore I am making one...4 cheese with a garlic butter base...no sauce...

I also confess that oreo is in my siggy.

I confess I don't know which I want more right now...that pizza...or to be covered in garlic butter sauce and cleaned by Luna and/or oeocookie
 
I saw. It made my day. I thought I said something about it... Guess not.

It made my day.
 
I confess that I may have to go to bed soon. Hopefully my thought will be filled with hot anthro bunnies begging for it.
 
I confess that some peoples stupidity never ceases to amaze me

I confess that the luna,vail and oreo action would be fun to watch
 
No I don't suppose you do, I am thescarletblade, you can call me blade since its simplier, I am old school I guess but I was around ALOT about 5 months ago before I got sent as an individual Augment to Afghanistan. Ask Luna, she can vouch for me? o_O
 
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I confess that I may have shorted out my Magic Wand. How is that even possible?:eek:
 
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Pride
Envy
Wrath
Sloth
Greed
gluttony
Lust


I thought I would try something a bit different. Instead of a random confession, I would find each of the sins in turn and confess properly. Please don't mistake my contrition for remorse.

I confess to wearing my pride like a french maid's smock, letting it blaze in my eyes as an open challenge to she whom I would worship.

I confess to envying others strength even while reveling in my weakness.

I confess to an anger so pure it burns my insecurities to so much cinder.

Dear mother confessor, I haven't done my makeup in a week.

I confess to always wanting more, more time, more youth, more breasts, more beauty, more heart. I feel poverty in the air, I taste it on my tongue, shiver in its caress. There is never enough.

I consume. Never small, never measured. I need extremes in taste, texture, and volume. If I eat enough, I will eventually consume her soul.

I confess that lust is but a distant cousin to emotion. I can see and sense and feel, great waves of passion washing over a parched landscape - but that landscape will always be barren.
 
Smiles

I confess my angel is.. there are no words to describe her.

And NO makeup?! We are having a chat. I will see you on Sunday. You will be absolved then.
 
I confess that I sometimes hate being a morning person because it keeps me off schedule with so many of you
 
I confess that I am hung over and naked....

and that I need to eat but have no idea what I want...
 
:D:D:D:D

sorry I just couldn't resist - it was just right there!

I confess that if perv Faery above me came and stretched herself out upon my bed, I would snack on her wetness like she was my very LAST Meal...

for hours....
 
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