Sorry for your loss, Xaddy and Gary.
on the friday of january 16th I'll finally work out things with my crush... for the good or the bad.
No, that's not my confession.
My confession is that I'm prepared for the worse.. on this weekend there will be a huge party on her city, and I already got a step for the saturday, if my crush reject me... I already have things all figured out. I'm not proud of it and it kind o feels like I'm cheating, even if I owe nothing to the girl..
Last edited by TheMoa; January 09, 2013 at 08:32 PM.
I even hugged my aunt - trying to cover up the unmoved / caring part on my end. I did feel bad at the time because I realized im faking it.
Felt the same when my mom's dad and my dad's mom died, but my grandfather was in America and I was closer to him. I do regret not talkin to him more about his past, but I didn't really feel that sad about him passing on. I only cried to fit in. Dunno why, because I did miss my grandfather.
My favorite pair of socks are pink. And technically not mine, someone.. forgot them once when he or she slept over.
I confess that there are a pair of panties somewhere out there that I never got back...
Now its out there somewhere - tmi ©~Charlie
Last edited by Charlie; January 10, 2013 at 09:49 AM.
*Waiting for someone else to make the joke*
I confess that I don't care if they are being worn or not. And it actually would make sense if they are...
But please, Gary, go ahead! I'm sure I'll lmao. xD