Secrets Revealed
I have just come across a blog of secret confessions. People from all over mail in handmade postcards revealing thier secrets, and this guy posts them. Some are funny, some are terribly sad, but all are completely fascinating. A site definitely worth checking out. He posts new postcards every Sunday. http://postsecret.blogspot.com/
And in the spirit of secret confessions, feel free to anonymously post a secret of your own this weekend on my blog. I'll even anonymously post one later on. Ooo, this is exciting!
-listening to A Mistake by Fiona Apple
posted by katy @ 10:14 AM
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10 Comments:
is this where i anonymously post a secret? because, i'm pretty sure it says my name. which is fine. because, i've lived with it long enough. it's time to "come out", as it were. (this is akward! i feel so naked!) ok...here goes... when people wear open-toed shoes, not as a fetish-y thing at all (i promise), i am compelled to count their toes, just to make sure it's five. for the most part, all signs point to normal...but, every now and then the entire obsession is justified, when you find someone with six.
ps-i just realized i can anonymously post this, so no one will know that i am tim reardon. *phew!*
Sometimes I HAVE to blink- usually when I'm driving. I get this sudden urge to squeeze my eyes shut very tightly and blink. Not quite sure why. I feel like a weirdo. Hopefully other people out their find themselves needing to blink too.
I miss my best friend.
I miss my best friend.
I tried cocaine once but swear that I've never touched the stuff
I tried pot and acted like it actually had an effect, when in reality it had none at all. Worse than that, I've faked orgasms during sex....and I'm a GUY! Sometimes I just want to go to sleep though, so I let her get hers, play my part, and finally get what I'm really after...precious sleep.
I've stayed in a relationship because it was easier not to leave. I said "I love you" and never meant it, but it was safer than going away. I was always faithful, but never in my heart. I met my dream lover, but let them slip away because I was too chicken to say goodbye.
I'm afraid I'll never get the chance to look him in the eyes and tell him I love him.
I went through a period of having migrains a lot during my sophmore year in highschool. I actually never really had one, I just didn't want to be in school.
I was going to say Tim is gay but he beat me to it. So, I will say that I was looking across the street yesterday and was really attracted to this woman and when I got closer she was homeless and not attractive. I worry about my eyes sometimes. My name is Matt Walkenbach. And I fell in love with a homeless woman.
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