Beichte von FreEthan99

NSA fun with a fun chick. 420 friendly and that can talk nasty to me.

Cuddle Buddy Please???

I 19 f admit, shopping with my mother always is super embarrassing, because she's never sober and constantly insulting the employees

Just curious to see what this is all about. Ask me anything.

Here to find someone who's kinky, and probably girlfriend

I am a jealous and possessive person. What can I do for a change? I don’t want to be, because that’s always why my BF break up with me.

I can lick my own eyebrows!

How are you all doing tonight? Hope to hear from some of you

good morning love, how are ya?what's on your mind. i'm a singer songwriter. i love night photography

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

I have a crush on somebody that I don't know, and I told my best friend, and she told me to make a move, but I think it's weird that I like him, and he does not know about it.

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 am a woman with a big open heart. I am a person who is able to bring joy and comfort to those close to me. I am very feminine and I know that my man will be happy with me. Also, I have a very good sense of humor. And never sad or upset.