The Confessional

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unbelievably hot. Gah. It's like... an oven >.<

I confess that every time I get this hot, all I want to do is rub ice all over myself. In a very naughty way. :D

"I confess to suddenly wanting to be an ice cube." :eek:
 
I confess to feeling overwhelmed trying to keep up with posts on this forum.

OK, that one was too boring... I'll try to do a better one...

I confess I wish I could merge all my "personas" into one and just be the real, whole me every day.
 
I confess that there are a large number of people in this part of the country that I would really enjoy beating some common sense into.
 
I confess to waking up early, as always, but being -extremely- hung over from the near twenty-four straight hour party binge I went on yesterday.
 
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He still believes me!
He even got mad when his cousin four months older got a 4 pack!
"MAMA! Dey messed up! He got too many!"
"Oh darn. I'll fix it." And snag one from nephew.

And I learned that 3 year olds can give the glare of death.

I confess that this is the funniest thing I have read in a while. Hand over mouth, trying not to wake the neighbors at 11pm.
 
Thank you for the hug, :rose:'s and advice.

I have had a hard time saying it outloud, almost hoping that if I didn't say it, if I didn't face it, then it wouldn' be happening. I realize by doing that I am just letting fear conquer me by making me want to go in hiding.

So, I confess I have ovarian cancer and I start chemo on Thursday. I confess it scares me to death but I am determined to be a survivor. I confess I don't want to loose my hair and feel less feminine although hair should be the least of my worries. I confess I feel lost now and don't really know where I belong or if I fit in anymore.

Cherry firstly I am sorry that you have to go through this but I hope you know you are not alone and have support all around you. I know FD would never let you forget that for one thing.

Secondly that is a really terrifying thing to have to go through, I don't speak from personal experience but I have had to watch friends go through it. And yeah, they weren't too keen on losing their hair either. One of my friends didn't wait, she shaved it off before she started when we were in high school and it was very sad to catch her crying at lunch several times. She was never alone and I made sure she knew it.

She was the strongest 14 year old girl I ever met and she never stopped going to school or fighting. I hope you won't let the fear get the better of you and I know that you have a great source of inner strength if nothing else.

I know it's only words on a screen but I hope it gives you a little courage and hope, you don't get to stop being a strong woman because someone throws a spanner in the works. That's who you are and you just need to keep reminding yourself, don't get lost to it. Hang in there.

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I confess to waking up early, as always, but being -extremely- hung over from the near twenty-four straight hour party binge I went on yesterday.

I confess that I am both jealous and glad that for once; it's not me confessing this!
 
Alright.. I've been quiet for a while.

I confess, I am sorry to Lady R. For throwing things into a tailspin for her the other night. I confess, I just couldn't make things better for anyone.

I confess I have missed my girl terribly.

I confess that I look rather adorable chained to a bed.

I confess also that the minute I saw that Cherry was hurting, I hurt too, not only because I know that FD cares for her, but so does Zom. And he knows, and he sends his best. (I confess I told him). You aren't alone Cherry.

I confess surprise, and amusement at Rayne, and am super glad she is posting here. I kinda missed the old cougar. :kiss:

I confess that I am scared. Terrified actually at this idea of being all grown up.

J'avoue que je m'ennuie de mon grand gars plus qu'il ne le saura jamais.
 
I confess that not spending even a single minute with my girl yesterday was physically painful
 
I confess that its been a long week.

I confess that I allowed someone to sow the seeds of doubt in me about myself and those I care about.

I confess that I've been carrying undue animosity and distrust towards someone, and need to apologize to them, though I don't even know if they are aware of any of it.

I confess that apologies are difficult, yet necessary.
 
I confess that I am ready for a drink but have 2 hours left till 5 o'clock......is it really only Tuesday?
 
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