TicklishLurker
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Silly or serious, post your confessions here so we can use them against you later.
I'll start.
I don't know how to walk in high heels. I always end up clomping around like Frankenstien's monster.
I was serious in my signature when I said I was ignorant about flirting. I don't know how to and I wouldn't know if someone was flirting with me.
I can't dance.
The last time I had sex was at the age of 24. I'll be 30 next month.
I'm not joking about the makeup thing in my signature. I just can't apply it so it looks natural.
I don't forward e-mails and I hate it when people do it to me.
I don't know my actual real bra size. I just guess because I'm too big for a D-cup (I overflow).
I really don't know what clothing looks good on me. I buy in an attempt to hide my body. I'm also at a loss for colors.
I only like to eat cookies and candies in even numbers - 2, 4, 6, 8, etc. I don't like to do odd numbers because it makes me feel like the one left over is lonely.
I have panic attacks while trying to drive on the freeway and that's why I don't go to visit people.
I can suck my own toes.
I've only been to one honest to goodness bar as in a "Cheer-type" place in my entire life.
I've never been to a nightclub.
I also like to eat the broken cookie or candy (or other types of food) first because everyone else passes it over since it's not perfect and therefore I feel sorry for it.
I tell people I beat up the school bully when I was in 4th grade. In truth I just lifted him off the ground, flung him down (pretty good as he was twice my height) and sat on him. The next year he won a citizenship award.
Okay, that's all for now. Your turn.
I'll start.
I don't know how to walk in high heels. I always end up clomping around like Frankenstien's monster.
I was serious in my signature when I said I was ignorant about flirting. I don't know how to and I wouldn't know if someone was flirting with me.
I can't dance.
The last time I had sex was at the age of 24. I'll be 30 next month.
I'm not joking about the makeup thing in my signature. I just can't apply it so it looks natural.
I don't forward e-mails and I hate it when people do it to me.
I don't know my actual real bra size. I just guess because I'm too big for a D-cup (I overflow).
I really don't know what clothing looks good on me. I buy in an attempt to hide my body. I'm also at a loss for colors.
I only like to eat cookies and candies in even numbers - 2, 4, 6, 8, etc. I don't like to do odd numbers because it makes me feel like the one left over is lonely.
I have panic attacks while trying to drive on the freeway and that's why I don't go to visit people.
I can suck my own toes.
I've only been to one honest to goodness bar as in a "Cheer-type" place in my entire life.
I've never been to a nightclub.
I also like to eat the broken cookie or candy (or other types of food) first because everyone else passes it over since it's not perfect and therefore I feel sorry for it.
I tell people I beat up the school bully when I was in 4th grade. In truth I just lifted him off the ground, flung him down (pretty good as he was twice my height) and sat on him. The next year he won a citizenship award.
Okay, that's all for now. Your turn.