Confess a secret you never shared with anyone in real life if you dare.

My mother has lost her mind, and i hope she passes away sooner than later, bc its heartbreaking.

I'm on SimilarWorlds.com

I'm putting my friend overseas through nursing school so she can get a decent job.

I smoke Methamphetamine

They'd be surprised with my profile Pic hahaha... I guess I allow myself to be more myself when I'm here

I’ve had two mmf threesomes

I can't do it

I made failing grades up until the time I finally made it into college.

okay just here though.
Whispers “I am not Bill Murray.”
i just pose as him.

A beast within me that never unleashed since I was a child.

I'm surprised humans don't do it for me. It have to be deep where it won't probably happen. Somebody haves to push me deep to become a Maniac. Deep within which is beyond than anybody's imagination


Nothing to worry though. It won't happen no matter how stupid people are

I told my ex I was going to Houston for a job interview but was actually meeting someone I was involved with in a different state. My ex and I were broken up at the time but still talking. I did lie when he wanted to know where I was. I never came clean about it and no one knew.

my beard is not real. Its a hair transplant donated by a friendly racoon

I didn't go through puberty until I was 17 and have never had pubes

I was expelled from high school.

I see dead people 👀

Nope… I don’t let pandora out if the box. 🙂

I was a member E,P 6 years,, member S,W 6 years,,never told not one person,,,in real life,, lots of other stuff only I know,,

I tried to think of something no one knows. Then realised I’m not good at keeping secrets about myself

I have spoken about it openly in many post comments. It's up there for reading.

I'm not gay, but I would like to have sex with a man at some point. Just to see what it's like.

I'm so boring i don't think i have any dark secrets besides SW and my writing. I also think i've been kind of a prick letting out some of the things my family has/had put me through. I've never told anyone that i write poems and short stories and i've never told anyone about this place, but i have suspicions that they know. And the darkest thing i hold onto is that i've always felt alone and i don't see that ever changing.

I'm not really Elvis. Thank you, thank you very much.

this is basically every post I make on this site

Nobody IRL knows I use this site or knows that I've known any of you so that's something

I sharted my pants

Im the one who started the locker fire in ninth grade