i used to drink my dads sodas and lie about it :(

Now that I'm getting older I find my self looking for intimacy and affection in places I never thought I would. But I've been looking all over..

I lost my ob in the pool and started bleeding in the water.

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.

Instead of a photo of my girlfriend, I have a photo of my BMW in my wallet.

I don't wanna be with my boyfriend anymo4e cause of how he treats me but I'm to scared to leave

I stole a kids jacket back in school it’s haunted me ever since 🥺

If my boyfriend forgets my birthday again, I cook dog food for him - and he doesn't notice

Sometimes i steal , money , chocolate , clothes , anything that has value and i put my hand on Not because i want to do it or i have too but because i feel good doing it and because i can do it so i challenge myself to do it everytime im outside

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I admit that I always let my dog poop in the neighbors bushes in order not to have to collect any of it

I am male, 22 years old. I confess that i crashed my car being very drunk. Since no one saw it happen, i fled the scene and reported my car stolen to collect insurance. Although it worked i cannot for 1 minute forget it.

I, f22, admit i peed myself a little while watching "The Purge" with my ex-boyfriend. I of course had to leave immediatly, so he wouldn't notice. He was very upset and repeatedly asked why i had left. Being to proud to tell, i was Single again, the very next day.

I admit steeling the Internet connection of my neighbour by Wifi for almost a year now. In my defense, he never changes his passwort which i got from his angry ex.

I admit not being able to defend my beliefs and opinions in fear of not being liked

I confess to have been very selfish in my past relationships. Now the tables have turned and i get a taste of my own medicin. I now regret my behaviour entirely and hope to better myself.

I female 18, have to fess up about my gambling/alcohol addiction but whom to tell?

I, f22, admit i just can't say no to anyone, or any suggestion, am i sick or stupid?

I, 26m, admit that i occasionally invite myself into nice peoples house and overstay my welcome. I like seeing them squirming, whispering, sceaming to get me out.