Confessions

Mad Hamish

Well-Known Member
But one thing I'm terrified of is paper cuts, to a retardedly abnormal degree...
My irrational fear is cotton wool. Can't stand the stuff. Worst is pulling a ball of it apart. Surprise me with it and I will actually scream. Like a girl. That stuff just creeps me out.
 

cannabineer

Ursus marijanus
Popsicle sticks. The sensation of them touching my tongue was like nails on a blackboard. The very thought would make me squeam. I became very good at delicately nibbling the radial frostiness of the last quarter-inch off that diabolical strip of maple.
 

ClaytonBigsby

Well-Known Member
Popsicle sticks. The sensation of them touching my tongue was like nails on a blackboard. The very thought would make me squeam. I became very good at delicately nibbling the radial frostiness of the last quarter-inch off that diabolical strip of maple.

The tongue? For me it was the teeth. Insert no teeth joke
 

lahadaextranjera

Well-Known Member
I used to fight with my little (big) sister quite badly and when she used to run away from me, I'd let her get all the way to the top of the stairs so I could pull her and carpet burn her on the whole way back down, not just half. I should have had a brother.
 

PeyoteReligion

Well-Known Member
I confess to loving baby sweet peas
A confession refers to admitting to somthing you would prefer to keep private. Why have you felt the need to keep private that you like sweet peas until now? I think you are just saying things you like. I like lamp. That's not a confession.
 

joe macclennan

Well-Known Member
A confession refers to admitting to somthing you would prefer to keep private. Why have you felt the need to keep private that you like sweet peas until now? I think you are just saying things you like. I like lamp. That's not a confession.

i'd say i'm sorry for not following your rules....but i'm not
 

joe macclennan

Well-Known Member
ok, lets break this down....god this is dumb

most people don't like peas....I do, I thought it would be a funny confession to say that I not only like them, but reallly like them.

If you don't get that I can't help you.

argumentative much?



con·fess (k
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v. con·fessed, con·fess·ing, con·fess·es
v.tr.1. To disclose (something damaging or inconvenient to oneself); admit. See Synonyms at acknowledge
 

PeyoteReligion

Well-Known Member
ok, lets break this down....god this is dumb

most people don't like peas....I do, I thought it would be a funny confession to say that I not only like them, but reallly like them.

If you don't get that I can't help you.

argumentative much?



con·fess(k
n-f
s
)
v. con·fessed, con·fess·ing, con·fess·es
v.tr.1. To disclose (something damaging or inconvenient to oneself); admit. See Synonyms at acknowledge
Hey man, accusatory much? No argument intended. I simply was pointing out that enjoying peas (which I do too) is not "damaging or inconvenient" to admit. I suppose the "humor" did fail upon me. Whoops.
 
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