Wu Tang clan ain't nothing to fuck with

I once tried to load all of the confessions on this page by holding the "end" button... Let's just say that I didn't get past March 22nd and then my Google Chrome crashed

I lived with my abusive father my entire life and lived well below the poverty line. The only way I got out of that situation was by going to UNT. Every time this stuff gets brought up in classes like sociology or anthropology, I shrug it off as if nothing had happened to me. I have never told anyone my situation in fear of accepting that I am another statistical attribute. I still keep in touch with him and I dont know why.

I crave our old conversations, weather we would stay up after our roommates had already gone to bed, or if we were having a group discussion after a bowl or two. I don't think we've ever agreed on anything, but it's that, the challenge you presented to me, that I miss. I miss you too I guess.

I love my boyfriend with all my heart, but everytime I turn around he's doin drugs he's not suppose to (not talkin about weed) and i end up finding out about it later and we get into arguments. Now for the guys who are probably gunna say "let him do what he wants" or the girls who say "leave him",you have to understand that he used to be a big junkie and stopped a couple years ago and has been on the straight path until he quit his last rehab a couple months ago. When I asked him why, he said that he could be sober on his own. He didnt understand that he couldnt drink alcohol either, so he drinks all the time. I care for him and really want to help him through this, but I don't want to lose my self in the process. He is currently in jail and I don't know what to do when he gets out. This would be the second time I've waited for him while he was in jail. ADVICE PLZ!!!!

Not a confession, but do y'all remember the tornado evac last spring semester? Campus was shut down, I thought there was a crazed gunmen on campus. Or zombies.

Porn and masturbation is a sin and we all should stop. I do it, but I will stop. Did it today and today is my last. You all should do the same and stop.

A lot of people can burp on command, I can't, but I can fart on command. They are wicked loud when I want them to be. I'm a girl.