True Confessions...

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   katiem2posted 13 years ago

   Is there something that's been haunting you for a long time now?
   
   Confess to your fellow hubbers to feel better and get it off your chest...
   
   Mine is this,
   
   I fanned a person who always got rave reviews and I read their hubs leaving nice comments, they never once visited mine nor replied back nor fanned me back so I quit following them assuming it was best... I KNOW BAD right?
   
   Whew I feel better ... 

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      Greek Oneposted 13 years agoin reply to this

      THAT WAS YOU !?!!!?!?

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      Greek Oneposted 13 years agoin reply to this

      since we are being honest...
      
      back in 2001, this dude was making negative comments about my new haircut.  Things got kinda heated, so I had to kill him.
      
      I cut up his body and sold it to the local McDonalds as "Happy Meal" meat.
      
      I don't feel good about what I did, but it is in the past now, and I have forgiven myself.

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         katiem2posted 13 years agoin reply to this

         I was not you and now true confession dear Greek One....
         
         Comeon...

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            Greek Oneposted 13 years agoin reply to this

            OK.. OK...
            
            he didnt make fun of my hair cut.. I just killed him for kicks.

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               katiem2posted 13 years agoin reply to this

               That's better... now tell us do you even have hair? 

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                  Greek Oneposted 13 years agoin reply to this

                  yes.. in certain places

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                     katiem2posted 13 years agoin reply to this

                     lolololololol

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                     Daniel Carterposted 13 years agoin reply to this

                     No, I think it's in UNcertain places.

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                        Greek Oneposted 13 years agoin reply to this

                        well, I haven't been able to see these hairs due to their location on my body but others have advised they are there

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   ralwusposted 13 years ago

   yer not bad, i don't blame your. been there myself. hmmm, i am haunted for pinching little Millie's tail in '52.

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      katiem2posted 13 years agoin reply to this

      Thanks ralwur, I appreciate that. 

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   watchyaposted 13 years ago

   I am not me, and the other me, it's not me, and the other me, either.
   
   This is a true confession

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   luvpassionposted 13 years ago

   I feel bad about not tipping the guy from the base commisary for taking my groceries to the car, My husband said this is the only way they are compensated.

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      katiem2posted 13 years agoin reply to this

      You can make it up next time your there. 

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   ralwusposted 13 years ago

   r u dear abby reincarnated?

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      katiem2posted 13 years agoin reply to this

      Maybe whatcha wanna know????

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         katiem2posted 13 years agoin reply to this

         speaking of which do you believe in reincarnation?

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   ralwusposted 13 years ago

   i wanna know yer toes, and i believe in scotch

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      katiem2posted 13 years agoin reply to this

      lol your so lol 

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   ralwusposted 13 years ago

   love yer pic

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      katiem2posted 13 years agoin reply to this

      Thanks, it's the real deal...

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   Hokeyposted 13 years ago

   When I was eight my big sister beat me up and then went to sleep. She had washed her jeans that night and left them in the window to dry overnight. When she woke up they were damp but she thought it must have rained some in the night. I had peed on them. She wore them all day and I just smiled!   

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      katiem2posted 13 years agoin reply to this

      Good One Hokey,  Thanks for sharing. 

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   mega1posted 13 years ago

   My big sister and I used to share a double bed.  She was always pretty mean and would kick me out in the middle of the night and stuff like that.  So one night, to get back at her (I was about 5) I put a couple tacks on the floor on her side so when she got up she would step on them.  And she did, real hard and they were rusty so her foot got infected.  That was terrible and I've never told anyone that I put the rusty tacks there.  This feels so much better now~!

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      katiem2posted 13 years agoin reply to this

      That wasn't so bad and now you feel better, I grew up with three brothers and boy could I tell you stories, I once broke one of my oldest brothers front teeth off because he wouldn't stop tormenting me and I threw a phone at him, never thought it would make contact with his face .....

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    mega1posted 13 years ago

    also I am also SoftCornHippo on HubPages.  big confession.  She is very nice and funny though and seldom comes in the forums. Not technically a sock puppet- but now not a secret either!

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       Greek Oneposted 13 years agoin reply to this

       i once dated a softcornhippo!
       
       any relation?

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    Daniel Carterposted 13 years ago

    When I was 5 my parents owned a butcher shop. I helped at the meat grinder one day by putting my finger in it each time mom turned it off. I was helping keep it clean. She caught me doing it, and exclaimed in her horror "Don't do that!! You'll get your finger cut off!" I knew better, however. So I kept doing it. So did my 4 year old brother, following his big brother's example. So, mom forgot to look to see if we were out of the way before she turned it back on. (See, it WAS her fault.) And we both cut off our right index fingers. True story. I'm a 9.5 fingered pianist. I can play chopsticks in any key, or two keys at once. I take pride in driving people nuts.....

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