I’m sorry…. kinda.
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My English is really poor, so forgive me for my English and trust my confession. I’d like to confess all the bad things that i have done. First, i am really sloth. i know what to do but i never do them, even a little bit. i never pay any effort for my study, even though i know how much my parents have paid for my oversea study. and i lie to them, i am really sorry. for my boy friend, i lie to him and never tell him, i am really sorry. for my family, i lie to them about my parents, i am really sorry. for my friends, i have lied to them, almost everything, i am so jealous and stupid, i am really sorry and want to change it. i am such a stupid person, i want to suicide all th time but fear to death. i eat so much and never lose fat. i have no self control. Oh, dear God, please help me, sincerelly, i nead your help, please lead me, i really want to be a better person. i am really sorry. i appolisize for all the bad things i have done. Sorry!
My English is really poor, so forgive me for my English and trust my confession. I’d like to confess all the bad things that i have done. First, i am really sloth. i know what to do but i never do them, even a little bit. i never pay any effort for my study, even though i know how much my parents have paid for my oversea study. and i lie to them, i am really sorry. for my boy friend, i lie to him and never tell him, i am really sorry. for my family, i lie to them about my parents, i am really sorry. for my friends, i have lied to them, almost everything, i am so jealous and stupid, i am really sorry and want to change it. i am such a stupid person, i want to suicide all th time but fear to death. i eat so much and never lose fat. i have no self control. Oh, dear God, please help me, sincerelly, i nead your help, please lead me, i really want to be a better person. i am really sorry. i appolisize for all the bad things i have done. Sorry!
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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.
out of a rush, I put a box in my bag without paying in Walmart.
I have 5 accounts on Blogger, with 5 different characters, 3 woman and 2 men, and I blog on all of them, each with a different personality and attitude, they never meet together, i mean i never comment with one personality in the other personality’s blog, each got it’s own life and frequent visitors i even do not x-cross my visitors too.
It’s like I’m having a multiple Personality Disorder case
with each personality, I completely absorb myself in it, and act exactly according to it’s characteristic.
a friend of mine whom i once told him about this thing, visited my all blogs and was amazed by the way i was behaving in each blog
all what he said to was: Damn, you are a real psycho, you are not normal at all!!
I really enjoy doing this, and I don’t feel guilty at all, nothing to do with having fun, it’s like I’m escaping from reality into a virtual world that I’ve created.
thank you site owner for letting me confess
p.s. I do have a lot of personalties here too, i tend to post with so many characters here, to many that i lost counting
yours,,,
Dave aka The Psycho
another p.s. Dear (me) please forgive me, but i still love you so much, and dream of getting into your pants A.S.A.P.
I masturbate just about everyday and im mean to pretty much everyone i know
I always visit warez site and download pirated software and cracks and keygens, and I don’t feel guilty at all
my moto in life is:
grab as much as you can get from these programs, and do not pay a Dollar!
microsoft, adobe, symantec, vmware, and alot more …
please forgive me for using your products free of charge
i do have money, and i ‘n not a poor person, but i don’t like to pay money fpr buying software.
is it ok?
I forgive myself.
Me olvide de poner las “;” al final de todas las sentencias en el proyecto de mi examen, espero san google me perdone
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YES! IT WAS ME! I STOLE THAT SLOTH FROM THE ZOO! PLEASE FORGIVE ME!
This is a test. I did not do anything mentioned in this message.
I robbed a bank once. Made out with around 15grand.
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 stole a pair of my friend’s mom’s panties and sniffed them all night
I stole a loaf of bread from a small camp store.
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.
90% of the software on my computer is stolen. Altogether it’s worth about $12,000.
Confession confession
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 did everything anybody hare said they did
I confess that for many years, starting just about when I was 3 years old I flipped the TV channel and found these two people having uncensored sex. I wanted to stay on the channel, but my brother, younger, changed it because he was not interested. Several years later, when I was in kindergarten to grade 2, I secretly watched porn videos on TV in the early morning and got so close to getting in trouble. There was many years after that, that at the end of elementary, I started looking up porn/hentai, watching porn/hentai, writing porn, and cybering, on the internet. I even got a virus because of that, and I got into huge trouble and vowed never to do it again. I did it again. From that time to a few years later, to today, I’ve been watching more porn/hentai, cybering, and now, masturbating! I masturbated so frequently, it was like once every day, every week. It couldn’t be healthy (I heard it sort of oils your joints, and I don’t want my doctor finding this out) so I tried to stop, but no luck. I kept doing it, and eventually I quit a day, but did it again the next day. I might have been doing it today, actually, even though maybe I was trying to conceal it by scratching. I’ve been doing so many methods to forgive myself and forget about everything that happens and start fresh, which is unhighly possible because I knew it would haunt me. This all started out so innocently, but now it’s just a huge negative cloud, and I’m lost in it! I had enough, and I figured that the best way to start fresh without actually wiping my memory or committing suicide was to shout it out loud, but in this case, I’m typing it. I really don’t want anyone I know to find this all out, but at least I can talk to strangers, even if anonymously. I have more confessions to make, one of my ex best friends, that I made in grade k, I went over to her house, and she showed me this abandoned bird nest with an egg inside. I could tell it was very precious to her. She was wondering if the mother would ever come back. When she was elsewhere, I got greedy and stole the egg to put into my carrying bag. On the way back into the house, it broke in my hand so I washed it off and sort of lie-confessed to her. I told her the egg accidently fell out of the nest. She knew I was lying. It didn’t help either when I called her a biotch in high school. I also confess to greedily ripping off a friend that is my best friend today, and she probably doesn’t even know about it. I saw she had a really pretty ring, filled with jewels, and I thought it was real, which it might have been, maybe, but it could have been a really precious gift, or expensive, but I tricked her into trading it to me. In return I gave her this cheap looking gold colored blastic ring, that I said was a real gold ring. My grandmother told me to return it, but I didn’t. Instead, even though I was horrible at scheming, I decided to use this ring in my plot against my new arch nemesis at school. It went horribly wrong and my arch nemesis got to keep the ring (now that I think about it, I was probably just jealous of her), and that left me totally akward, and my friend totally clueless. Another confession is that I started looking for magic in wicca and stuff like that because I was interested in that, and made many friends with the same interests of becoming cute girly magicky girls. At my elementary, I met a new friend. We played on many websites together, and on one of them, her much older brother played too. I insulted him or said stupid random things, and all of a sudden, her parents and family hates me, and I’m totally excommunicated. We exchange occasional greetings now and then because we are both best friends with another girl we know. Another confession is that I got so deep into this magic stuff that my belief for the Lord was getting vague and I found myself thinking I could manipulate the elements to save me in situations instead of praying to the Lord. I had to do something about this. I decided to find a loophole in which I could still be faithful to the Lord and find magic, but maybe a more girly fluttery magick that’s not harmful or durasticly changing, or if it is durasticly changing, then it would have to be some way that God allows it (because in my religion, manipulating nature and having a specific kind of contact with the spiritual world), but I’m not sure. I am currently still questing for that perfect, allowed magical experience. A confession I have is that I have the bad habbit of swearing a lot, really badly. I want to get all of this out of my system. I want to move on with my life, be forgivin by God, and forgive myself for all these horrible sins I committed, and probably others that I don’t remember, and if I do, I’ll post them also.
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Dios: “Amaréis, pues, al extranjero; porque extranjeros fuisteis en la tierra de Egipto. A Jehová tu Dios temerás, a él solo servirás, a él seguirás, y por su nombre jurarás.†(Deuteronomy 10:19-10).
Jesus: “Amad a vuestros enemigos, bendecid a los que os maldicen, haced bien a los que os aborrecen, y orad por los que os ultrajan y os persiguen; para que seáis hijos de vuestro Padre que está en los cielos, que hace salir su sol sobre malos y buenos, y que hace llover sobre justos e injustos. Porque si amáis a los que os aman, ¿qué recompensa tendréis? ¿No hacen también lo mismo los publicanos?
Y si saludáis a vuestros hermanos solamente, ¿qué hacéis de más? ¿No hacen también asàlos gentiles? Sed, pues, vosotros perfectos, como vuestro Padre que está en los cielos es perfecto.†(Matthew 5:44-48).
Solomon: “Cuando los caminos del hombre son agradables a Jehová, Aun a sus enemigos hace estar en paz con él.†(Proverbs 16:7).
Paul: “Si es posible, en cuanto dependa de vosotros, estad en paz con todos los hombres. No os venguéis vosotros mismos, amados mÃÂos, sino dejad lugar a la ira de Dios; porque escrito está: MÃÂa es la venganza, yo pagaré, dice el Señor. Asàque, si tu enemigo tuviere hambre, dale de comer; si tuviere sed, dale de beber; pues haciendo esto, ascuas de fuego amontonarás sobre su cabeza. No seas vencido de lo malo, sino vence con el bien el mal.†(Romans 12:18-21).
John: “El que dice que está en la luz, y aborrece a su hermano, está todavÃÂa en tinieblas. El que ama a su hermano, permanece en la luz, y en él no hay tropiezo.
Pero el que aborrece a su hermano está en tinieblas, y anda en tinieblas, y no sabe a dónde va, porque las tinieblas le han cegado los ojos.†(1John 2:9-11)





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