Ira7
Doctor of Teleocity
I confess that I enjoy internet porn, and I feel disgusted and ashamed about it because I must be the only man on earth who does.
I confess that I enjoy internet porn, and I feel disgusted and ashamed about it because I must be the only man on earth who does.
I confess that, when at a red light and I'm turning right, if the person behind me honks to get me to go ahead and turn right.... I will happily wait until I have the green to make my turn. No, I'm not sorry in the slightest.
I further confess that when the a-hole, who I made wait for the green, speeds past me in anger, I will likely make a gesture that might not alleviate that anger. I'm not sorry for that either. [emoji48]
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I confess that I killed a man in Reno, just to watch him die. But, I'm not sorry about it and I do NOT apologize!
(Sorry if someone beat me to it, but I'm at work and I couldn't read the whole thread before posting... Hey, look! I apologized!... And, the circle is complete!!!)
Okay, I can understand it was just an experiment that went wrong, I mean it was kind of an observational therapy session, your shooting a man in Reno just to watch him die. What I want to know is how in hell did you end up in Folsom Prison?
It goes like this:
I Confess: When I'm sitting at a Red Light and I am the Second or Third car in line - I look in my rear view mirror. If the person behind me is focused on their phone texting ... I let off of my brake and inch forward one foot.Then I watch them stop and follow suit.
I laugh inside when I can get people to go thru this about 6 times.
I'm Sorry: But I still think its funny as hell.Maybe I am just Evil.
I Confess: I like Esteban!
I'm Sorry: I know that people buy his stuff thinking that they will easily be able to play guitar, but hey... I get some extra pocket cash making them playable for people who buy them for themselves or as gifts. Thanks Esteban!Maybe I am just Evil.
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I confess that I killed a man in Reno, just to watch him die. But, I'm not sorry about it and I do NOT apologize!
In the first place, I didn't die...you did not KILL me, you just SHOT me and then you ran away like a little girl.
In the second place, the next time you shoot someone just to watch them die...use something bigger than that Daisy Red Ryder you used on me!
I confess that I just picked some crusty boogers out of my nose and flicked them around my office. I'm not certain who I should apologize to for that.
Confession: during our late evening walk, me and Harley do the poop'n'run.
I confess to still finding these guys funny: