Beichte von EtrnlStranger

being there makes me desperate? because that’s what my friends say... But I don’t want to commit, each one his choices... Right?

Sup everyone, looking to do something tonight. Looking to go on late night adventures and maybe have some “fun” along the way

I'm uncomplicated, humorous, I like animals but I don't have any except for a budgerigar. At the age of 37, I actually still look pretty crisp.... at least I think so. I'm definitely not ashamed to wear a bikini at all.

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.

Whenever I see a pack of toilet paper, I pierce the foil in the middle of the packaging

Wassup, I’m Jacob. I’m cool I think and I’m also down for like whatever, Hmu I’ll try to reply

Hey what’s up. Im new to this app if any girls want to give me a warm welcome. Looking for fun and maybe something more. I’m into anything and interesting in hearing what you like.

19 6’4 hum for anything you want literally anything will prolly be active if i find someone on this app Tell me your views about the photo and yes the only hobby is hitting the gym and chasing the pump Let me chase you want hahahah

Because of a long phone call, I forgot my pot of boiled sausages on the stove, all the sausages and the pot were black

We went for a walk in the mountains. There was a lonely cow there, I wanted to feed her, suddenly she started running in our direction, I almost wet my pants.

whats up. im Canadian. if youre in my area, lets hook up 😉

I lick the exposed cutlery in restaurants when no one sees it