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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.

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Once in 4th I called my friend a nigga because I didn't know what that word meant. Another kid, who was white and said nigga all the time got mad at me for saying it. The funny thing is the friend I called a nigger was a tall blonde white guy.
4th grade I mean, not when I was four.
 
Story 4:
Recently, I got mad at my dad during our Fiji trip so I peed in the rental car. No one ever found out.

Story 5:
I used to be a huge MRAcel/cuckservative back in ~9th grade just by watching some skeptic youtuber's videos (I don't remember the channel name; it was like Dr something). I would argue with people in feminist subreddits until my account got banned. This transitioned into me becoming a libertaritroon in ~10th grade and then a nationalist authoritarian in ~11th/12th grade.

Story 6:
I used to throw a lot of temper tantrums up to ~9th grade. It got so bad that my mom made me live in a hotel (with my dad) away from our house, and when that didn't work, she had to hire ABA therapists to help me work on my emotional control. The ABA lasted until ~middle of 11th grade. I still have outbursts every now and then, but not to the extent of 9th grade.

Story 7:
When I was 4, I wanted to marry my cousin.

Story 8:
One time, I clogged the toilet and my dad came to fix it. I still needed to poop so I went to move to the master bathroom. On my way there, it was too much to hold in and I shat myself. There was warm diarrhea running down the back of my legs. My dad got really mad at me for that.
 
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Women like Cute boys. Have you seen them fangirl over Korean popstars? U got it brah
Only adolescent girls and dnb whores(this is the correct term, right?) do this.

Anyways, onto mine.

In junior high I nearly got expelled for viewing 'extremist websites' and porn with my school computer. The funny thing is that they didn't even touch the tip of the iceberg, and as a result I wasn't expelled a single day once I took the school to a hearing in my district board. That and I may have had a good lawyer, I don't remember, all I know is I spent all the money I saved up working at Kroger.
 
Story 9:
One day in robotics a friend asked me who I was going to my school's winter ball with. I said that I wasn't going to the dance, and he replied asking who I would take if I did go. I responded I would want to take either person in a pair of sisters, one in my grade and one in the grade above mine. I was in 11th grade at the time. I mainly said the pair of sisters because they were Vietnamese. There were also two other people listening in on this conversation Later, one of them told other people, and word got around. The next day, I was in my AP Calc class which I shared with the older sister. I had a crush on her, and I would usually ask her how to say things in Vietnamese or what a word translates to in English, because I didn't really know how to get closer to a girl or strike up a conversation with one. I asked her to translate something as usual. After she translated my thing, she asked if there was anything else I wanted to ask her. I said no; looking back, that was a mistake. In retrospect, she probably found out that I liked her and was giving me a chance to ask her out to the winter ball.
 
Story 10:
I have two (identical; one used to be my brother's) stuffed animals that I sleep with every night.

Story 11:
I once (partially; xhey found out the rest) doxed myself on the ihave's 'cord. They know my full name, (former) reddit account, (secondary) youtube account, paypal, and home address. I also have posted (and then deleted) my full uncensored passports on multiple 'cords. Someone on the losercity 'cord has it saved.

Story 12:
I used to want to crossdress and be a femboy, but only ironically.
 
Once in english class we was supposed to present some made up character as ourselves and I took the character of some random homeless nigga.
But to make my act more realistic, I took a jar of urine with me and presented it in class.
The plan was to trough it at someone at random but I decided not too after thinking that maybe, just maybe, it was a bit too risky.
 
i remember back in.. i think junior high, i had bad blood by a group of people (a few lanklet niggers, one average white dude, and one big bulky ass samoan guy for our grade (i was like 5" and a bit chunky and he was like 5'9" att)). because i didn't give them any school supplies due to me barely having shit and saving them for myself. ig they were kinda well known? anyway, one day in gym class i was arguing with a friend of mine over something idk and the white kid with these niggers surrounded us and were insulting me and my friend, but before i turned to face them, that fucking samoan pushed me and my friend down to the ground HARD. i tried saving myself from a hard fall, but ended up saving my friend's head from slamming to the ground instead. needless to say, my head was dizzy and hurt a lot. it took a bit for me to stand up without feeling dizzy again. i was cautious for the entire day after gym class in case they were going to jump me again. i think it was a couple days later where i struck back. i caught him off guard while our gym teachers were busy monitoring outside (we were doing choice day where we chose to play inside or outside.) i saw that the samoan was shooting hoops alone. i took my chance and told my friends to go outside and make sure the posse didn't intervene between me and the samoan. i saw him shooting hoops by himself and i sucker punched and tackled him until he was on the floor (i barely knew boxing atp and did a lot of mistakes like crossing my legs.) i started throwing hooks and jabs (badly) very aggressively at him while he was down. he started trying to punch me back and a few landed on my arms. i keep hitting him until my arms started hurting. after that, i quickly sprinted away while he was giving chase and throwing punches at me (thank God i was faster and that nobody was in my way bc of them having a 'see no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil' attitude while we were fighting) until he got exhausted. i think i feinted a jab and tackled him again after. i remember hiding under the bleachers until I heard my friends yell my name. i went to check up on them and they told me that one of the coaches wanted to see me. i went outside and I saw the samoan and his cronies next to him. i went up to the coach and i instantly knew that the samoan told on me (i saw him crying while his posse was comforting him and berating me.) the coach walked me to the locker room and asked me why i did it. i think i told him that he started it and that he was messing with me before all of this. he told me to "try not to do that again" or something like that. i was relieved when i heard that and i respect him to this day.


the whole time, the coaches didn't see both events and the other kids didn't record bc the coaches told us to put our phones in our lockers until the end of class.

there were a few fights between my friends and i and the rest of the group, but we mostly just pushed them to the ground and told them to fuck off before "ill do the same to yall as i did with 'the samoan'" and they just ran off. the white dude from earlier started acting a little more nicer to us afterward.

a few months later, my teacher from another class was being bitchy and i told her straight up that she was a bitch. i got 2 weeks in iss for ts.

my district administration sucks ass
 
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i remember back in.. i think junior high, i had bad blood by a group of people (a few lanklet niggers, one average white dude, and one big bulky ass samoan guy for our grade (i was like 5" and a bit chunky and he was like 5'9" att)). because i didn't give them any school supplies due to me barely having shit and saving them for myself. ig they were kinda well known? anyway, one day in gym class i was arguing with a friend of mine over something idk and the white kid with these niggers surrounded us and were insulting me and my friend, but before i turned to face them, that fucking samoan pushed me and my friend down to the ground HARD. i tried saving myself from a hard fall, but ended up saving my friend's head from slamming to the ground instead. needless to say, my head was dizzy and hurt a lot. it took a bit for me to stand up without feeling dizzy again. i was cautious for the entire day after gym class in case they were going to jump me again. i think it was a couple days later where i struck back. i caught him off guard while our gym teachers were busy monitoring outside (we were doing choice day where we chose to play inside or outside.) i saw that the samoan was shooting hoops alone. i took my chance and told my friends to go outside and make sure the posse didn't intervene between me and the samoan. i saw him shooting hoops by himself and i sucker punched and tackled him until he was on the floor (i barely knew boxing atp and did a lot of mistakes like crossing my legs.) i started throwing hooks and jabs (badly) very aggressively at him while he was down. he started trying to punch me back and a few landed on my arms. i keep hitting him until my arms started hurting. after that, i quickly sprinted away while he was giving chase and throwing punches at me (thank God i was faster and that nobody was in my way bc of them having a 'see no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil' attitude while we were fighting) until he got exhausted. i think i feinted a jab and tackled him again after. i remember hiding under the bleachers until I heard my friends yell my name. i went to check up on them and they told me that one of the coaches wanted to see me. i went outside and I saw the samoan and his cronies next to him. i went up to the coach and i instantly knew that the samoan told on me (i saw him crying while his posse was comforting him and berating me.) the coach walked me to the locker room and asked me why i did it. i think i told him that he started it and that he was messing with me before all of this. he told me to "try not to do that again" or something like that. i was relieved when i heard that and i respect him to this day.


the whole time, the coaches didn't see both events and the other kids didn't record bc the coaches told us to put our phones in our lockers until the end of class.

there were a few fights between my friends and i and the rest of the group, but we mostly just pushed them to the ground and told them to fuck off before "ill do the same to yall as i did with 'the samoan'" and they just ran off. the white dude from earlier started acting a little more nicer to us afterward.

a few months later, my teacher from another class was being bitchy and i told her straight up that she was a bitch. i got 2 weeks in iss for ts.

my district administration sucks ass
How's that a confession albeit?
 
I trick my friends into doing stupid shit and make them get all the blame.
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I nearly tased a spic for trying to get all of his faggot friends to fight me once, but they all just ran home.

I fucking hated Pokémon like a year ago for no real reason other than knowing some furfaggot that I hated jerked off to Lucario porn regularly, and it disgusted me. I also had somewhat detailed plans to stab him (For other, unrelated reasons.)

I went streaking at midnight when I was two

I bashed my childhood best friend's head into a lamp post repeatedly over an argument when we were eight (I) and nine (he) respectively. He's a scalie and gay now, if that matters. We stopped talking a while ago for other, unrelated reasons. This is not the same person from #2.

I sent in a bunch of fake recommendations to get my favorite teacher some kind of award when I was younger. I actually remember doing this a few times with a few teachers, now that I mention it. Both teachers ended up winning those awards.
 
I nearly tased a spic for trying to get all of his faggot friends to fight me once, but they all just ran home.

I fucking hated Pokémon like a year ago for no real reason other than knowing some furfaggot that I hated jerked off to Lucario porn regularly, and it disgusted me. I also had somewhat detailed plans to stab him (For other, unrelated reasons.)

I went streaking at midnight when I was two

I bashed my childhood best friend's head into a lamp post repeatedly over an argument when we were eight (I) and nine (he) respectively. He's a scalie and gay now, if that matters. We stopped talking a while ago for other, unrelated reasons. This is not the same person from #2.

I sent in a bunch of fake recommendations to get my favorite teacher some kind of award when I was younger. I actually remember doing this a few times with a few teachers, now that I mention it. Both teachers ended up winning those awards.
We are the same.
 
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
that’s so awful what the hell? as an indian woman we don’t claim her fr
once i called my little brother a nigger in public
same twins
When I was about 13 my mom was wearing a different bra so I said "You look like you have triple F cups" and she didn't hear the last part and was like "triple F WHAT?!"
it’s fine cuz ur a girl right?? i still go to my mum damn u got a fat ass girl
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
:geg:
lmao same but we did it with wet tissue and water so it would stick on the ceiling, one time he was talking and the tissue just fell with a plop i almost pissed myself
 
Story 1:
I got expelled from my first high school for being too racist.

Story 2:
I have a tendency to want to do things for attention. In middle school, this manifested in twerking.

Story 3:
I wore diapers to bed until I was 7.
love this for u
Story 4:
Recently, I got mad at my dad during our Fiji trip so I peed in the rental car. No one ever found out.

Story 5:
I became a huge MRAcel/cuckservative back in ~9th grade just by watching some skeptic youtuber's videos (I don't remember the channel name; it was like Dr something). I would argue with people in feminist subreddits until my account got banned. This transitioned into me becoming a libertaritroon in ~10th grade and then a nationalist authoritarian in ~11th/12th grade.

Story 6:
I used to throw a lot of temper tantrums up to ~9th grade. It got so bad that my mom made me live in a hotel (with my dad) away from our house, and when that didn't work, she had to hire ABA therapists to help me work on my emotional control. The ABA lasted until ~middle of 11th grade. I still have outbursts every now and then, but not to the extent of 9th grade.

Story 7:
When I was 4, I wanted to marry my cousin.

Story 8:
One time, I clogged the toilet and my dad came to fix it. I still needed to poop so I went to move to the master bathroom. On my way there, it was too much to hold in and I shat myself. There was warm diarrhea running down the back of my legs. My dad got really mad at me for that.
holy crap you’re interesting af
i r. i got 2 weeks in iss for ts.

my district administration sucks ass

what’s iss
 
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