Somtimes, I don’t realy want to meet with my friend, so I lie to her.
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he realizado todo estos pecados y te pido padre que me perdones todos los dias de mi vida.
I’m sorry…. kinda.
i hate my parents ,i even curse they are all died! i can not control myself to hurt others.
I find that I can do nothing!
I want to fight for my dream
but I don’t know what to do …..
Perdoname Dios Mio por haber pecado contra de ti me siento muy apenado con mi persona y deseo explicar mis pecados relacionados con la lujuria el sexo los malos pensdamientos, la envidia, he pecado en sentire mas que los demas, pecdo de mentiras cuando me alagan, peco en vanidad, y he pecado en gula por comer demaciodo, he pecado en blasfemar contra dios y he pecado con violencia contra mis allegaados y mis padres, quiero perdonar a todos los que me han ofendido, a mis padres por cuestionarlos acerca de su conducta, asi como los perdono por educarme de la mejor manera que ellos pudieron.
well, i want to beat the IELTS examiner. let him or she give me a 7 or more.
forgive 4 i have sinned naht
buht i wana hve a good relantionship with this guy buht its not working owt sorry
LOL!! cheers brathah
i killed him…i’m soooo sorry mom
I had sex with my mother, she tried to stop and attempted to fight me but after I was done she became very submissive towards me.
I regret regret it wasn’t as enjoyable for her as it was for me.
I forgive myself.
sdd
When I was about 7 years old my best friend was my next door neighbor, he was like a year younger than me. One day my oldest brother thought it would be funny to make the two of us fight. I remember my friend, with tears in his eyes and blood in his mouth getting really frustrated and breaking down crying. I have always felt horrible about it, I still know what that really low feeling was like. I cannot forgive my brother over 25 years later, I have always hated him for it, though we never talk about it. I never wanted to hurt my friend and to this day I still cringe. Thats why I am here i really wanted to get this off my chest. I know it sounds stupid but I have felt very guilty about it for years and on the surface, I know its not my fault. Whenit comes to fighting to this day I am a pussy, i have never wanted to hurt anyone again, i always get that dreaded feeling like i did back in those days, seeing him scream and it was all my fault. I tried martial arts and boxing and wrestling, I couldbe good but I jsut get this mental blockl and I will not fight even when I should, I always get that damned feeling again! We moved away shortly after those fights my brother used to set up and we were never really good friends after that. I just wanted to get this off my chest and I really am sorry even though its not my fault
i’ve done many bad things, and i’m repentant, i hope than you escueseme! thanks
I went to your site and looked at the date for your post and searched the confessions on this site. I think I found yours, if I’m right, you make me sick.
murdee
This is a test. I did not do anything mentioned in this message.
I wasted my life. Going in circles, always trying to do the right thing but it ends up wrong. Now it is too late.
I’ve yelled at my wife. I think I had reasons to be pissed off at her but that doesn’t mean I can yell at her in front of other people…
I had sex with my wife before I married her, and I beat up the woman I was having an affair with and her dog out of anger. Afterwards I went back to my spot on the curb behind the 7-11, drunk, playing country music hoping for change. I started taking the Lord’s name in vain against this man who didn’t give me change, and I beat up his kid. He didn’t do anything, and was worried his wife might find out, who was still in the car. I said I wouldn’t tell if he paid me. And he did. So when his wife came out, she was stunning and I wanted her. Instead, I stole from her. Surprisingly, she had cocaine on her. I started selling it once she was gone, but one guy didn’t pay so I chased after him and killed him. I had no intention of forgiving him. My wife found me doing this and promptly divorced me. So out of envy (I still wanted her for my own), I pantsed her in front of everyone! That turned me on somehow. Pants around the ankles. I bought a lot of stuff online using fake credit card numbers, then went to the gay bar and had quite the time. I realized I hated everyone in Uganda and I wanted their food, so I killed every last one of them. After that I hacked into an ATM with illegal software and got a lot of money. I went to my sister’s home, and noticed she was in the shower. So I walked right in and had sex with her, forcefully. I lied and said I was still married to make it feel more exciting. Needless to say, she was very uncomfortable, but I loved her. At that point I started to lose faith in God and still felt horny, so I jacked off. However, I looked in my neighbor’s yard and saw a little girl. So I went over and had sex with her, after peeing on their lawn. Then my hoes (you know, hookers) saw some gays and even though I had a little stint I hated them all and thought they were all horrible people who couldn’t talk normally. I asked God, “what kind of cruel God would allow such horrible people in our world?†So I ran over a squirrel and proudly displayed it to everyone as my new God. I spilled a drink, but I was too lazy to clean it up. I flipped on “Jeopardy!†but I couldn’t get any answers right because I was too stupid, so in the name of Satan I began trashing the house. I found some TOP SECRET documents by chance while doing so, and in spite I turned it over to the French.
I can’t say. The world would blow up.
I cheated on my girlfriend, and still haven’t told her, after we broke up over something else.
Yesterday my teacher asked me what the capital of Idaho was so i told her Washington D.C.. Bingo!. She told me I was wrong so I told her she had a lumpy butt. She said I was mean so I peed my pants. I wore my peepants around all day, in fact, I’m still wearing them right now.
I had sex with my wife before I married her, and I beat up the woman I was having an affair with and her dog out of anger. Afterwards I went back to my spot on the curb behind the 7-11, drunk, playing country music hoping for change. I started taking the Lord’s name in vain against this man who didn’t give me change, and I beat up his kid. He didn’t do anything, and was worried his wife might find out, who was still in the car. I said I wouldn’t tell if he paid me. And he did. So when his wife came out, she was stunning and I wanted her. Instead, I stole from her. Surprisingly, she had cocaine on her. I started selling it once she was gone, but one guy didn’t pay so I chased after him and killed him. I had no intention of forgiving him. My wife found me doing this and promptly divorced me. So out of envy (I still wanted her for my own), I pantsed her in front of everyone! That turned me on somehow. Pants around the ankles. I bought a lot of stuff online using fake credit card numbers, then went to the gay bar and had quite the time. I realized I hated everyone in Uganda and I wanted their food, so I killed every last one of them. After that I hacked into an ATM with illegal software and got a lot of money. I went to my sister’s home, and noticed she was in the shower. So I walked right in and had sex with her, forcefully. I lied and said I was still married to make it feel more exciting. Needless to say, she was very uncomfortable, but I loved her. At that point I started to lose faith in God and still felt horny, so I jacked off. However, I looked in my neighbor’s yard and saw a little girl. So I went over and had sex with her, after peeing on their lawn. Then my hoes (you know, hookers) saw some gays and even though I had a little stint I hated them all and thought they were all horrible people who couldn’t talk normally. I asked God, “what kind of cruel God would allow such horrible people in our world?” So I ran over a squirrel and proudly displayed it to everyone as my new God. I spilled a drink, but I was too lazy to clean it up. I flipped on “Jeopardy!” but I couldn’t get any answers right because I was too stupid, so in the name of Satan I began trashing the house. I found some TOP SECRET documents by chance while doing so, and in spite I turned it over to the French.





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