True Confessions - Don't Judge
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I confess that my fear is I'll never be pretty enough for people to like me1
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I confess ever sense my relationship has been over I have been emotionally closed off and really reluctant to get back out there especially being a dad. part of me says "no time for that" part of me is "scared" hmm0
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I confess... I usually do really good all day... then I eat my whole fridge before bed!5
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I confess I asked the granddaughter and found out the nasty rumor the church lady was spreading came from me making a comment about hating student loan payments and feeling like I need to pull a Vivian and find a good corner and hope an Edward comes along. On a friend's post on Facebook. Who shares my love of Pretty Woman. REALLY?!1
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LittleHearseDriver wrote: »Last night sucked. My friend, who recently moved back from New Orleans, asked me to go with her to a party. She heard about it from a guy she met on Tinder and screwed a few times (he wasn't attractive at all). We stuck out like sore thumbs because everyone else knew each other.She had no problem telling everyone about her new job working for a phone sex company and the amount of guys she's slept with (140 ). Everyone kept asking me if do the same thing, it was so embarrassing. I spent the majority of the time talking to the host of the party about how I liked how he remodeled his house and the price of mortgages. What can I say? I'm the life of the party. Then we went to a bar when the party died down. I felt like a 3rd wheel at the bar. My friend and the dude she met at the party were all over each other. Every time she got up to get a drink or go to the bathroom, he would hit on me. He asked if she and I had ever considered hooking up. I'm sure he was hoping for a threesome. When the bar closed he invited us back to his house.She wanted to go, but I put my foot down and refused. She told me it was no big deal because she does it all the time. I stuck to my guns and he agreed to go back to her apartment instead. I didn't drink so was the designated driver. On the way back, she gave him a hand job in the car and I felt like throwing up. I got my stuff and left as soon as I got to her place.
I used to have friends like that.0 -
Kasner1975 wrote: »I confess that 8 hours in a car with kids is 7 hours 50 minutes too damn long.
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LittleHearseDriver wrote: »Last night sucked. My friend, who recently moved back from New Orleans, asked me to go with her to a party. She heard about it from a guy she met on Tinder and screwed a few times (he wasn't attractive at all). We stuck out like sore thumbs because everyone else knew each other.She had no problem telling everyone about her new job working for a phone sex company and the amount of guys she's slept with (140 ). Everyone kept asking me if do the same thing, it was so embarrassing. I spent the majority of the time talking to the host of the party about how I liked how he remodeled his house and the price of mortgages. What can I say? I'm the life of the party. Then we went to a bar when the party died down. I felt like a 3rd wheel at the bar. My friend and the dude she met at the party were all over each other. Every time she got up to get a drink or go to the bathroom, he would hit on me. He asked if she and I had ever considered hooking up. I'm sure he was hoping for a threesome. When the bar closed he invited us back to his house.She wanted to go, but I put my foot down and refused. She told me it was no big deal because she does it all the time. I stuck to my guns and he agreed to go back to her apartment instead. I didn't drink so was the designated driver. On the way back, she gave him a hand job in the car and I felt like throwing up. I got my stuff and left as soon as I got to her place.
I used to have friends like that.
Holy moly, that seems like a million post ago. You're digging deep.0 -
I turned the wifi off yesterday and told my girls the company was upgrading so we spent time together NOT on our phones4
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LittleHearseDriver wrote: »LittleHearseDriver wrote: »Last night sucked. My friend, who recently moved back from New Orleans, asked me to go with her to a party. She heard about it from a guy she met on Tinder and screwed a few times (he wasn't attractive at all). We stuck out like sore thumbs because everyone else knew each other.She had no problem telling everyone about her new job working for a phone sex company and the amount of guys she's slept with (140 ). Everyone kept asking me if do the same thing, it was so embarrassing. I spent the majority of the time talking to the host of the party about how I liked how he remodeled his house and the price of mortgages. What can I say? I'm the life of the party. Then we went to a bar when the party died down. I felt like a 3rd wheel at the bar. My friend and the dude she met at the party were all over each other. Every time she got up to get a drink or go to the bathroom, he would hit on me. He asked if she and I had ever considered hooking up. I'm sure he was hoping for a threesome. When the bar closed he invited us back to his house.She wanted to go, but I put my foot down and refused. She told me it was no big deal because she does it all the time. I stuck to my guns and he agreed to go back to her apartment instead. I didn't drink so was the designated driver. On the way back, she gave him a hand job in the car and I felt like throwing up. I got my stuff and left as soon as I got to her place.
I used to have friends like that.
Holy moly, that seems like a million post ago. You're digging deep.
I like to read a bunch at a time, so I only check chit-chat once in a while.0 -
I confess, I am slightly perturbed. My 198 day MFP Log in streak will end tomorrow. I will be offline, unplugged in the woods. Not concerned about not logging food, since all calories consumed outdoors do not count. Sad about the end of the streak just short of 200.1
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I confess I just bought 5 pints of Halo Top and don't know which to dig into first.3
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I am going out to dinner to have corn beef and cabbage in two hours...mmmm Happy Irishman here!0
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LittleHearseDriver wrote: »Last night sucked. My friend, who recently moved back from New Orleans, asked me to go with her to a party. She heard about it from a guy she met on Tinder and screwed a few times (he wasn't attractive at all). We stuck out like sore thumbs because everyone else knew each other.She had no problem telling everyone about her new job working for a phone sex company and the amount of guys she's slept with (140 ). Everyone kept asking me if do the same thing, it was so embarrassing. I spent the majority of the time talking to the host of the party about how I liked how he remodeled his house and the price of mortgages. What can I say? I'm the life of the party. Then we went to a bar when the party died down. I felt like a 3rd wheel at the bar. My friend and the dude she met at the party were all over each other. Every time she got up to get a drink or go to the bathroom, he would hit on me. He asked if she and I had ever considered hooking up. I'm sure he was hoping for a threesome. When the bar closed he invited us back to his house.She wanted to go, but I put my foot down and refused. She told me it was no big deal because she does it all the time. I stuck to my guns and he agreed to go back to her apartment instead. I didn't drink so was the designated driver. On the way back, she gave him a hand job in the car and I felt like throwing up. I got my stuff and left as soon as I got to her place.
I used to have friends like that.
do you still have their telephone numbers?
.... I'm asking for a friend4 -
I confess...I'm ready to murder my son's mother.
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Motorsheen wrote: »LittleHearseDriver wrote: »Last night sucked. My friend, who recently moved back from New Orleans, asked me to go with her to a party. She heard about it from a guy she met on Tinder and screwed a few times (he wasn't attractive at all). We stuck out like sore thumbs because everyone else knew each other.She had no problem telling everyone about her new job working for a phone sex company and the amount of guys she's slept with (140 ). Everyone kept asking me if do the same thing, it was so embarrassing. I spent the majority of the time talking to the host of the party about how I liked how he remodeled his house and the price of mortgages. What can I say? I'm the life of the party. Then we went to a bar when the party died down. I felt like a 3rd wheel at the bar. My friend and the dude she met at the party were all over each other. Every time she got up to get a drink or go to the bathroom, he would hit on me. He asked if she and I had ever considered hooking up. I'm sure he was hoping for a threesome. When the bar closed he invited us back to his house.She wanted to go, but I put my foot down and refused. She told me it was no big deal because she does it all the time. I stuck to my guns and he agreed to go back to her apartment instead. I didn't drink so was the designated driver. On the way back, she gave him a hand job in the car and I felt like throwing up. I got my stuff and left as soon as I got to her place.
I used to have friends like that.
do you still have their telephone numbers?
.... I'm asking for a friend
My apologies to your, uh, friend, but they're used-to-bes for a reason.0
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