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No limits on what you can share as long as it doesn't go against the rules of the site. I won't be a selfish little fuck this time and I'll share an embarrassing story.

In middle school, I started getting these boners out of nowhere. I did my best to hide them, often tugging at my pants trying to loosen them to hide my erection. Well, eventually I got one in class while we were all sitting down. With my hand placed on my thigh and my fingers pinching the fabric of my pants near my bulge, I tugged downward attempting to push some fabric over my bulge to hide it. A girl who was Indian saw this and told the all of the girls in the class that I was masturbating in the classroom the same day during lunch. The rest of that entire year all of those girls avoided me the best they could because they thought I was some creep who jerked off in the middle of class. Thank God she didn't tell the teacher, I was too socially inept to explain myself at that time. To this day, I hate Indian women because of that one girl.

Selfish Little Fuck <- You if you don't share something
 
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Another embarrassing story. When I was 5 I went over to the playground to play as I usually did after school. This time, instead of playing something different had happened. For some reason, I can't remember why, I spat on an older kid's bike while he was there to see it. Minutes later a crowd had formed around us and we were about to fight. I picked up this fat stick to beat him with, but the crowd didn't like that so I threw it some 10 feet in a random direction. Then the physical, hand to hand fight had begun. I genuinely spun my arm around like popeye trying to sucker punch this dude who was at least triple my size.

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Anyways, the fight ended with him just pushing me to the ground and no real damage being done to anybody. I went home that day and nobody in my family knew. Later on, that older kid and I became friends and remained so until he moved away a couple years ago.
 
I had a similar experience. I was in 3rd grade and for some reason I was super horny. I had just discovered porn so that probably had to do with it. Anyway, I had a boner and I didn't know what to do so I really quickly took my dick out and stroked it a few times. Now, this must have been maybe 1 or 2 seconds because nobody noticed, but it felt like an eternity to me because I was incredibly scared of getting caught. It helped that I sat in the back of the class, though. I did it maybe 3 or 4 times before deciding that the risk wasn't worth it and that I'd wait until I got home. Also, me and my brother touched penises when he was 13 and I was 6.
 
When I was about 6 or 7, my parents gave me a tablet, and I used it to watch youtube in a little tent that my parents allowed me to have. They took it away in under a few weeks because they caught me singing "smoke weed every day" (even doe I didn't know what weed was). I wasn't able to have my own device until 13 after that

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I had a similar experience. I was in 3rd grade and for some reason I was super horny. I had just discovered porn so that probably had to do with it. Anyway, I had a boner and I didn't know what to do so I really quickly took my dick out and stroked it a few times. Now, this must have been maybe 1 or 2 seconds because nobody noticed, but it felt like an eternity to me because I was incredibly scared of getting caught. It helped that I sat in the back of the class, though. I did it maybe 3 or 4 times before deciding that the risk wasn't worth it and that I'd wait until I got home. Also, me and my brother touched penises when he was 13 and I was 6.
Nigga I feel horrible for people like you, your story brings out a primal feeling of disgust
 
Making this post to sort of get this off my chest and share a story with some fellow 'mori fans Ill cut to the chase Im 19 now but when I was 16 I murdered my younger brother by drowning him I passed it off as an accident I did it because I just wanted to feel what it was like to kill someone To watch that I was never close with him we barely talked and after my mother died we got put in foster care together He was 11 at the time he did nothing and I didnt care for him I guess you could call me a psychopath but Im really just curious I did it to feel his life slip away I managed to convince him I wanted to have a swimming competition Once we were in I swam back and forth and he timed me Then he did the same I timed him Once it was done I said we should have a breathholding competition When we got under I held him down first with my hands then I sat on him while he was at the bottom He bobbed up a few times but ultimately I was tall enough that I could forcibly hold him down After that I quickly took a shower and dried off went up to my room chipped his own Kine and played videogames heart-racing really fast after a while I got worried he didnt die so I went back out but he was still there not moving so I went back in When my foster mom finally got him I heard her screaming and crying and rushed out faking confusion and shock When I saw it I cried too real tears suddenly I was scared I would be found out so the tears I cried were really just tears for myself After that the police came did an investigation then a few weeks later it was concluded as an accident So thats it I guess I murdered by brother three years ago i just wanted to get this off my chest and maybe make some of you happy to read a good story or I dunno really. Inb4 "Why are you telling us this I dont believe you fakefake" attention mostly just wanted to say people will call this post fake by an anonymous here, so I feel free to speak the truth without fear of repercussion. dont care
 
Making this post to sort of get this off my chest and share a story with some fellow 'mori fans Ill cut to the chase Im 19 now but when I was 16 I murdered my younger brother by drowning him I passed it off as an accident I did it because I just wanted to feel what it was like to kill someone To watch that I was never close with him we barely talked and after my mother died we got put in foster care together He was 11 at the time he did nothing and I didnt care for him I guess you could call me a psychopath but Im really just curious I did it to feel his life slip away I managed to convince him I wanted to have a swimming competition Once we were in I swam back and forth and he timed me Then he did the same I timed him Once it was done I said we should have a breathholding competition When we got under I held him down first with my hands then I sat on him while he was at the bottom He bobbed up a few times but ultimately I was tall enough that I could forcibly hold him down After that I quickly took a shower and dried off went up to my room chipped his own Kine and played videogames heart-racing really fast after a while I got worried he didnt die so I went back out but he was still there not moving so I went back in When my foster mom finally got him I heard her screaming and crying and rushed out faking confusion and shock When I saw it I cried too real tears suddenly I was scared I would be found out so the tears I cried were really just tears for myself After that the police came did an investigation then a few weeks later it was concluded as an accident So thats it I guess I murdered by brother three years ago i just wanted to get this off my chest and maybe make some of you happy to read a good story or I dunno really. Inb4 "Why are you telling us this I dont believe you fakefake" attention mostly just wanted to say people will call this post fake by an anonymous here, so I feel free to speak the truth without fear of repercussion. dont care
not reading allat 💅
 
One time, when I was very young, I was angry at my mom because children get angry at their parents for the most basic shit, and as a kid, you always feel that everything you get as punishment is unjust. And I was so angry that I told myself "Well if I died they'd all be sad and I'll laugh at them and tell them it's their fault." And I was so angry that I said to myself imma do it, imma kill myself.

And so I opened the tap from the bathroom sink and tried to drown myself in the small flow of tapwater. It didn't work, I felt stupid and decided it was best to just move on
 
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One day in December of last year (this was right before winter break) I needed to submit an assignment in my architecture class really badly but my assigned computer wouldn't turn on. The LED on the front of the case was flashing and after looking up the pattern I found out that it was indicating a board failure. In desperation, I unplugged the computer's power cord (didn't mess with anything else) and waited about 10 seconds before plugging it back in. It still didn't turn on and I was disappointed.

However, doing this must've really fucked something up because a few minutes later I started to notice that kids were getting agitated and one was even banging his mouse against the table. I glanced at his screen and saw that his computer was offline. I don't know what the fuck I did, but I somehow fucked up the whole classroom's Ethernet connection even though I didn't touch the Ethernet cable of my computer once. I started freaking the fuck out in my head and walked out of the classroom.

The teacher got really pissed and called my fucking mom during her lunch break and bitched about me for like 20 minutes. Never got punished for it though.
 
To this day, I hate Indian women because of that one girl.
The Indian women in my grade were all annoying cunts like this, they also spread gossip, acted slutty and were all in all unpleasant to be around
One of the best parts of graduating high school is that I don't have to be around them anymore, they went to mid colleges like UPitt and Northeastern anyway
 
The Indian women in my grade were all annoying cunts like this, they also spread gossip, acted slutty and were all in all unpleasant to be around
One of the best parts of graduating high school is that I don't have to be around them anymore, they went to mid colleges like UPitt and Northeastern anyway
The Indian girls in my school are really kind and introverted. Idk what's wrong with the ones in yours, maybe because mine moved here when they were like 11 and had lost their accents mostly
 
One day in December of last year (this was right before winter break) I needed to submit an assignment in my architecture class really badly but my assigned computer wouldn't turn on. The LED on the front of the case was flashing and after looking up the pattern I found out that it was indicating a board failure. In desperation, I unplugged the computer's power cord (didn't mess with anything else) and waited about 10 seconds before plugging it back in. It still didn't turn on and I was disappointed.

However, doing this must've really fucked something up because a few minutes later I started to notice that kids were getting agitated and one was even banging his mouse against the table. I glanced at his screen and saw that his computer was offline. I don't know what the fuck I did, but I somehow fucked up the whole classroom's Ethernet connection even though I didn't touch the Ethernet cable of my computer once. I started freaking the fuck out in my head and walked out of the classroom.

The teacher got really pissed and called my fucking mom during her lunch break and bitched about me for like 20 minutes. Never got punished for it though.
My friend and i used to throw water bottles in our schools ceiling and other misc stuff, one day the tile fell out in the middle of class and a teacher yelled at my class for 20 straight minutes but they never figured out who did it
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