Confessions

 
These confessions look tons better in Detective font.  
 
Tussin is good.  Tussin is real good.
I wrote my original confessions back in September 97.   It's February 98 now.  Since then, I didn't fall in love with the woman I am still crazy about, and my mom prolly knows about my tattoo.  I told my sister; she will have passed it on by now.
I still feel like I'm not grievous enough over my dead sister.  I feel very evil that I don't really miss her much.
I was pregnant when I was 18.  I was single and childless again by 20. 
 
 
I actually get a lot out of cybersex.
Monogamy is so hard for me, but doable.  Oh god it hurts though. 
 
 
I don't grasp the concept of one person being everything another person needs.  I don't think that's possible.
I threw a turtle carcass into a hole I was tossing dogshit into.  Prolly shoulda buried it respectfully, but bodies aren't sacred to me, minds and souls are. 
 
 
I have been known to lust after skinny nerdy guys.
My father knows about my nipple rings, tattoo, and bisexuality.  He approves. 
 
 
I have a very long fuse, but a violently explosive temper.  Murder would not be beyond me.
My kids don't get bathed often enough.  Ant their hair is almost never combed.
 
I once had a girl completely convinced I wounded my knee in Vietnam.
For the first time in my life, I have fallen in love with he same person twice.  This is very scary.
I drank huge amounts of alcohol in Saudi Arabia.  So, there, Fahd, shoot me.
I have been known to lust after sweetfaced but strong women.
I secretly hoped the other dog did have rabies.  I wanted him dead.
People think I am very sweet and nice, but I do have a side that wants to rip throats out with my teeth.
 
 
I associate with people who engage or have engaged in activites they could be shot or dismembered for.  This also is very scary.
 
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