<p>I remember this thread on the old boards.</p>
<p>I confess:
I can't swim
I have striped stockings up to my knees now
I'm insecure about everything
I want to strangle my roommate at times</p>
<p>to be continued</p>
<p>i confess:</p>
<p>I'm irritated to DEATH by babies and small children
I'm okay with wearing the same clothes for half a week or more during vacation
I have bought about five pairs of shoes I never wear, ten books I never read, half a closet full of clothes I never don, and piles of stuff I never use.
I have a bad habit of snacking after midnight
I sometimes dream I'm a member of the opposite sex
I secretly like hugs and the color pink (oh crrrinngge)</p>
<p>I Confess:
I get VERY irritated when people repeat themselves
I secretly love pink as well, especially soft pink
I love all boy bands
I can't stand to touch my eye
I don't know how to do my own laundry
I very much hate men with scratchy mustaches and beards</p>
<p>My first concert was Hanson
I buy skimpy underwear when I'm with my friends but I never wear them
I have an obsession with peacoats and dippin dots
I always have to hear my friends problems and I act like I care</p>
<p>Hooray for the peacoat obsessed!</p>
<p>I was determined to become a runway model in second grade and had many many poses memorized and frequently practiced my catwalk and glare
My first concert was Hootie and the Blowfish in...4th grade? oh dear.
The first CD i bought was some horrible Celine Dion one that has now been relegated to who knows where.
I am so ticklish that the threat of being tickled makes me laugh.
I hate wearing socks
I have a pet rabbit and several things made from rabbit fur</p>
<p>I confess:
I love Real World, Road Rules, Laguna Beach, and a bunch of other MTV "reality shows" even though I tell people that they're dumb
I check to see if anyone's updated their live journals about every 1/2 hour to hour when I'm home.
I think of LJ entries when I'm at school, walking somewhere, etc.
I'm jealous of my best friend.
I'm a music snob sometimes
I live for cheesy romance movies/stories
I'm a bad driver</p>
<p>I confess:
I am a reality tv junkie
I love full house and seventh heaven
I am attracted to Luke from Gilmore Girls
I deny liking a guy to everyone even though I know it's true
I've always wanted to belly-dance
I think atheism is stupid <em>looks around for mob</em></p>
<p>My very first concert was when I was 3 for New Kids on the Block, my sister was a teenager then and the family went with her.
I still don't have my drivers license
I'm terrified of driving
I never had a boyfriend and nbk
I was never brought up with religion and I choose not to now. I did go to church with my friend a few times but it's just not for me. Hey, I tried.
I always wanted a bunny
I tend to think I'm nonsexual at times (as opposed to hetero,bi, or homo)
I take showers at night and people think that's weird</p>
<p>-my parents know better than to allow me to drive and instigate a cycle of tailgating and road rage
-my first kiss was to a guy named steve in kindergarten on a dare, it tasted funny and the teacher got mad
-i'm attracted to androgeny</p>
<p>I confess:
I run to the mailbox everyday to check if I got anything
I was forced to go to church, and I am truly a Christian, but not a baptist as I am/have been brought up
I dream of being an actress or a dancer
I am a social outcast
I refuse to let my mother teach me to drive</p>
<p>I confess:
I avoid people at school and isolate myself to the library because I can't stand the noise at lunch and the dirtiness of the cafeteria. (I sound like an old woman :p)
I listen to K-POP. =/
I wear colorful and kid-decorated socks to school because they have mystifying powers - they make me feel somewhat happier and youthful.
I am obsessed with Xanga and find myself reading about random people from 'featured content'.
I miss people but ignore them anyway - which makes absolutely no sense.
I hate the college admissions process because I feel like my life is being judged and put up against a nasty curve of life that will only repeat in the future. (I know I know, redefine goals and success... yadada.)
I have this nasty obsession with success, awards, and recognition. I LOVE THAT KIND OF ATTENTION and it just feels so great to go in front of your entire school at an assembly and receive an award of some sort.</p>
<p>I confess:
I often make excuses to leave my friends' company to be alone
I infostalk to an extreme
I have a crush on my greek prof
I want to drop physics but won't because of my reputation</p>
<p>I confess:
I'm a Hanson fan. STILL.
I have bisexual tendencies.
I'm very immature. Stuck in my Holden Caulfield stage and won't seem to move.
I have this huge riduculous crush on my english teacher. (it's actually really dumb... I HATE it!)
I have bad communication skills. I can't open up to people, or just be myself. Just not sure how to.
I honestly don't feel like I even know WHO the hell I am.
I have low self-esteem.</p>
<p>When we get our confessions out we realize most of us have a lot in common
As for us unsocial depressed souls, trust me life gets better after you graduate assuming most of you are in high school. Even though I'm still haunted by things in the past.</p>
<p>I confess:
--I often dream about being a special ops soldier, but I don't have the physical and mental strength to be one. I always read books about the personal experiences of special ops soldiers to fill that void.
--I have no friends in my life. Yes, I am an introvert, but having no friends is weird, even for me.
--I always think that there is a larger purpose to my life other than graduating from college and being an engineer. Will I be called upon to undertake a great task?</p>
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--I have no friends in my life. Yes, I am an introvert, but having no friends is weird, even for me.
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<p>Trust me I've been through that! I'm still an introvert, I'd rather stay here on the internet after my roommate begs me to go clubbing with her</p>
<p>it's nice for once for people to not think i'm strange for having such a small social life. I have few friends, and I often wonder how true they are.</p>
<p>As Cake puts it, "Friend is a four letter word." </p>
<p>=p</p>
<p>Friends can be overrated, I think. This is kinda random, but sites like myspace.com frustrate me, because the idea of the site and the people on there (not everyone but i think it's safe to say that most people on there) seem so fake to me... to be totally whoring yourself, and try to convince strangers that you're "cool" (and screwable) so they should add you to their friend list, and how your coolness is measured by the number of people on your friend list. Are we really supposed to be THAT socially obsesssed, or am I just a misanthrope? I dunno for me, the main thing I want is to just one day, be truly and completely happy with MYSELF. It's not a selfish thing, just genuine self-respect. We come into this world ALONE and we leave it ALONE. Pessimistic? Maybe a little. But it's true.</p>
<p>I agree with most of what you said. I think we need friends, but quality ones, not quantity. Studies have proven that people with a close knit group of friends are healthier than those with a lot of friends who they never develop true friendships with</p>
<p>Yeah I would take a few good friends any day over loads of "friends" of lesser quality.</p>