I put chewing gum in my girlfriend's pubic hair so she would have to shave it all.

I M28 confess that I miss going to Vegas and having fun. Wish we have same fun in LA>>

I F/23 admit i might be a little bit out of my league with the guys i meet, but still enjoy the attention

Behind my picture lies my shyness

Since my ex-boyfriend is only interested in football, I canceled his Sport-Channel subscription without telling him

M 21, just wanna have hook ups and open my world to new things

I'm a dumdum

I wash my plastic bags with soap after every purchase

I f22 admit I hate my neighbours, simply because they act so happy all the time, and i can't stand it

Cheating is not a mistake it's a choice. Loyalty is a responsibility is not a choice.!

Sometimes i steal , money , chocolate , clothes , anything that has value and i put my hand on Not because i want to do it or i have too but because i feel good doing it and because i can do it so i challenge myself to do it everytime im outside

I once gave my best friend dog biscuits to eat

Sometimes i say to my friends and familie that i'm going for a ride just so that i can have some time for myself

Complete this sentence: “You, me, and ____.”

While jogging, I ran into a knee-deep puddle and of course collapsed, everyone else laughed their heads off

In the disco, a hot guy kept smiling at me and I smiled back. He came up to me and went to the girl behind me

I admit that I always let my dog poop in the neighbors bushes in order not to have to collect any of it

My heel broke off while dancing and I didn't have any spare shoes with me

My name is Walter Hartwell White. I live at 308 Negra Arroyo Lane, Albuquerque, New Mexico, 87104. This is my confession. If you're watching this tape, I'm probably dead– murdered by my brother-in-law, Hank Schrader. Hank has been building a meth empire for over a year now, and using me as his chemist. Shortly after my 50th birthday, he asked that I use my chemistry knowledge to cook methamphetamine, which he would then sell using connections that he made through his career with the DEA. I was... astounded. I... I always thought Hank was a very moral man, and I was particularly vulnerable at the time – something he knew and took advantage of. I was reeling from a cancer diagnosis that was poised to bankrupt my family. Hank took me in on a ride-along and showed me just how much money even a small meth operation could make. And I was weak. I didn't want my family to go into financial ruin, so I agreed. Hank had a partner, a businessman named Gustavo Fring. Hank sold me into servitude to this man. And when I tried to quit, Fring threatened my family. I didn't know where to turn. Eventually, Hank and Fring had a falling-out. Things escalated. Fring was able to arrange – uh, I guess... I guess you call it a "hit" – on Hank, and failed, but Hank was seriously injured. And I wound up paying his medical bills, which amounted to a little over $177,000. Upon recovery, Hank was bent on revenge. Working with a man named Hector Salamanca, he plotted to kill Fring. The bomb that he used was built by me, and he gave me no option in it. I have often contemplated suicide, but I'm a coward. I wanted to go to the police, but I was frightened. Hank had risen to become the head of the Albuquerque DEA. To keep me in line, he took my children. For three months, he kept them. My wife had no idea of my criminal activities, and was horrified to learn what I had done. I was in hell. I hated myself for what I had brought upon my family. Recently, I tried once again to quit, and in response, he gave me this. [Walt points to the bruise on his face left by Hank in "Blood Money."] I can't take this anymore. I live in fear every day that Hank will kill me, or worse, hurt my family. All I could think to do was to make this video and hope that the world will finally see this man for what he really is.

I m22 admit my Mustang GT is compensation for my inferiority complexes