I f19, confess, I interfere everywhere, now I am between the fronts and have to choose between friendship and truth

Before I go to bed I always check under the bed to see if there aren't any monsters there.. and I'm 18 already

Should I tell the guy that I like that I like him

I, m26, care to admit that my dog Jumper honors his Name in the most disgusting way possible. He Humps everything, just now i caught him on a cat. Funny: the cat didn't seem to mind.

I love it when people fart. I wish I could sniff the fart, regardless if it's from a woman or a man.

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 feel like I am into more freaky shit than you would expect looking at me

I f21 confess, I can not be alone, that's the only reason why I have not broken it up with my guy yet

I m29 admit, I always pretend to be really rich for the women I go out with. Now I am heavily in debt and alone.

I intentionally don't flush public toilets to leave my mark

boys also get depressed when they lack affection

I sometimes bump into people on purpose to get to know them

i f/19 admit i have woken up hung-over in Hotels/Motels on more weekends than at home

I f22 admit that I just never manage to be on time, no matter how important it is and no matter how hard I try

I met my boss in a sauna... In a mixed sauna... I'm a woman.

At 33yrs i am a man who is deadly afraid of spiders rats snakes. I am often rediculed for it. I wish there was a training for that

I f20 confess to getting lost almost every day on the way to work.

I F./19 admit i'd take fun over work at anytime

Maybe someday I'll still have faith in love

I f25 confess I never want to have children, but I don't dare tell my boyfriend, so I secretly take the pill