Where I cry my dirty secrets . . .

Jul 28, 2006 20:14

Post anything that you want here, and post it anonymously. A story, a secret, a confession, a fear, a love . . . anything. Make sure to post anonymously and honestly. Post as many times as you'd like. Then, put this in your LJ to see what others have to say.

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anonymous July 29 2006, 02:30:52 UTC
But you can track my IP address anyway, right? So it doesn't seem quite so anonymously...

I shall reach down to the depths of my warped brain and confess that on a couple of occasions, I've wondered what it would be like to have some kind of rather sexual contact with an animal. Except it is unappealing if the animal is not consenting, which I don't think one ever would be. And I don't mean actual intercourse, but rather something intimate but perhaps more than friendly. Yeah, not something I would ever try, but I've thought about it, and I find that unsettling.

Why the hell did I share that? Well, I imagine my identity's all too clear. Damn it.

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saidsara July 29 2006, 02:48:35 UTC
No, I've turned IP logging off, so it's truly anonymous. And your identity's not clear, actually. At least not to me. I do have a couple guesses though.

Thanks for sharing. That was . . . interesting. ;) Hee.

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anonymous July 29 2006, 02:57:13 UTC
I love Gary.

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anonymous July 29 2006, 03:08:49 UTC
I have an obsession with cleanliness. I'm able to conceal it enough to the point where I come across as a bit off instead of completely batshit crazy, but it's always on my mind. I began going to a psychologist in April and was told that I have obsessive-compulsive personality disorder (OCPD). She wanted to put me on Prozac, but I flat-out refused, so I'm still going to her office for treatment. So far, very little progress has taken place.

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anonymous July 29 2006, 03:14:34 UTC
I love Lux but she loves Gary.

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anonymous July 29 2006, 03:19:47 UTC
I think about death constantly. Mine, my friends, my family. It's completely disturbing, but I can't stop.

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anonymous July 29 2006, 03:36:04 UTC
I think about death often myself. Sometimes it prevents me from functioning normally. I always wonder if other people are the same way.

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