Confession Booth

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Uh-oh, I've been caught.

For the last five years I've been going round smashing glass figurines in the name of justice.

I knew it!!

You may have this day Danny! But victory will come to me!

*Covers body with cape and walks out door.*
 
I confess I didnt read anything beyond page 1 of this thread because it's now 2.40am but I feel I need to get this off my chest.

This evening I was required to restore a workmates pants (under and outer) up to the usual waistline after he had passed out while in the gents cubicle. It is not an experience I would like to relive but what has to be done has to be done:scared:
 
Haven't seen a confession here in a while so here's a good one.

So last Friday night started out as an ordinary night out playing pool with a couple friends. However it ended up with us leaving the pool hall, hitting a gas station to pre-drink before going to a bar where another friend works. Met up with some more friends at the same gas station, drank more and ended up at the local fish fry where more and more drinks were being placed in my hand. By the end of the night I consumed over half a case of beer and was puking out the window all the way back to my friends house.

Now this seems like confession enough right? We all do stupid things we regret the next day, especially when alcohol is involved. Unfortunately my story does not end here.

I was feeling to throw up again when we got back so I sat down beside the car on the road. I didn't hurl but according to my friend I went to get up and just passed out. Nothing spectacular right? Well when you pass out and your face connects with the road it never ends well.

It wasn't until the next day when I woke up and stumbled in front of the bathroom mirror that I saw the extent of the damage, started freaking out and wondering what the 🤬 happened that my friends told me about my sudden loss of consciousness, how I hit the ground hard and how they lifted me inside, cleaned me up and left me to sleep it off.

So a lovely Saturday trip to the doctor left me with 4 stitches to the wound above my left eye. That was the main damage aside from the whole left side of my face being swollen up, various scrapes and bruises on my face and body and a black eye that I could only open today.

Anyone else had a weekend as good as mine?
 
Anyone else had a weekend as good as mine?

Well, I got pushed (by some drunken guy) into a road and hit by a car. Thankfully only bruises and cuts, but in all the wrong places!

My confession - I hoard money to the extreme. Playing TDU2 at the moment and I just can't spend any of my money! Even to win the yummy yummy Spyker Aileron.

It's the same story in reality - I'll often go without things just to prevent having to spend money.
 
God it's been a while, my confession is that it's been way too long since I've frequented GTP. I really need to pitch in and get premo back and start coming here again, so much has changed since the last time I even updated my Barracuda/Volvo thread. I killed the Volvo quite a while ago, I think fall maybe, but I have a video of it's swan song so I don't feel so bad about it. Ended up driving the hell out of it on my friends clay road, He finally lost all power and started dying after 10-15 minutes of driving it as sideways as I could.

The Barracuda is dying, rust ate my quarter panel, and I'm leaking every fluid and getting no power. But I do confess that I have been treating it like crap, too many bad days just driving the piss out of it. I actually lost it going about 60 flooring it, I jerked the wheel for a second, lost grip of it, and my wheels instantly went fully left. It swerved completely around across the other lane, over grass and a sidewalk, and into the bushes. My passenger side rear tire was buried half way in the sand along with the front. Tonight I actually fully locked the brakes at about 40 and it sent me into a tank slapper that I recovered. There is good news for Christine though, I have just enough money to maybe pick up a cheap 740/940 turbo for $1k when they show up, and I'm renting a garage at my friends apartment for $50 that I can work on her in. Plus I'm going to a tech school for Auto Service Tech, so there's a really good chance if I start busting my ass I could eventually rebuild my motor, drop another motor in it maybe, rebuild the trans, etc. I definitely need something to take my mind off things, so all the experience I'm getting from school I can use on my cars, and after nickle and diming me to death hopefully I can get the cuda good as new, or at least solid body and drivetrain wise.

A more personal confession, after way too long I'm finally thinking about seeing a therapist. I'm still not excited about it, but I have things going for me if I just keep going, quit a few bad habits, and start focusing on goals. I dunno, every day is different so it could go either way, but I'm hoping to start and keep it up.
 
I think I might have whooping cough. Not so bad right? read on...

I was watching a video on the youtube, and I laughed so much I went into a coughing fit, which causes me to gasp for air between coughs. I start coughing really badly, so I reach for a towel near me to cover my mouth with, because mucus tends to come out in these bad fits. Not a good sight for anyone This fit was so bad I brought up some of my lunch into the towel.

I promptly rinsed the towel, But still, my dad (who does the washing) is not happy about it. He knows it was me, and I told him, but I still feel bad about it, so I've chosen here to vent.

We now resume the confession booth...
 
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I think I might have whooping cough. Not so bad right? read on...

I was watching a video on the youtube, and I laughed so much I went into a coughing fit, which causes me to gasp for air between coughs. I start coughing really badly, so I reach for a towel near me to cover my mouth with, because mucus tends to come out in these bad fits. Not a good sight for anyone This fit was so bad I brought up some of my lunch into the towel.

I promptly rinsed the towel, But still, my dad (who does the washing) is not happy about it. He knows it was me, and I told him, but I still feel bad about it, so I've chosen here to vent.

We now resume the confession booth...
Once you become infected with whooping cough, it takes three to 12 days for signs and symptoms to appear. They're usually mild at first and resemble those of a common cold:

Runny nose
Nasal congestion
Sneezing
Red, watery eyes
A mild fever
Dry cough
After a week or two, signs and symptoms worsen. Severe and prolonged coughing attacks may:

Bring up thick phlegm
Provoke vomiting
Result in a red or blue face
Cause extreme fatigue
End with a high-pitched "whoop" sound during the next breath of air
However, many people — particularly infants, adolescents and adults — don't develop the characteristic whoop. Sometimes, a persistent hacking cough is the only sign that an adolescent or adult has whooping cough.

When to see a doctor
Call your doctor if prolonged coughing spells cause you or your child to:

Vomit
Turn red or blue
Inhale with a whooping sound
From Mayo Clinc
http://www.mayoclinic.com/health/whooping-cough/DS00445/DSECTION=symptoms
 
Here's mine.
Im about 99% sure I'm in love with my girlfriend. She says says she feels the same. (I don't tell her of my 1% doubt) The thing is...
I'm 17 and she's 15.
I don't find this strange or weird and neither do my classmates. We had a class discussion in literature and agreed that at this age girls mature much faster than boys and settled on a two year difference. I completely agree with this but here's the thing.
I am very mature for my age. (I attribute this to my dad being a firefighter and having a stay at home mom so I could spend much more time with my parents as s small child and even now then most people do) I still do stupid things every now and then but that's what adolescence is for. + I'm still young and have much to learn. I am ignorant of some things in life still, because many things have yet ti occur, but again I'm in the point of my life where this begins to change. My point in this is I know that I'm adult enough to take this relationship seriously but evey now and then I have my doubts of her.
She is incredibly mature for her age hence why I would be dating her. To furthermore explain how ahead she is; I'm mature for my age, I'm older then her, yet she is still able to be with me and we can hang out, go on dates, and goof around as young adults. (we don't like going out with most of our friends anymore because most have yet to decide to grow up)

This is not only my first serious relationship but my first real relationship period. Sure iv had my flirty relations with girls in my class before but never any actual dates or official relationships. We've ben dating for five and a half months and they have ben the best months of my life, but here recently iv ben freaking out having stress/panic attacks late at night wondering just how long this will last. Every now and then when im with her I think about it and it kills me inside. I don't say anything because she shouldn't have to worry about my uncertainties about us in the long run. We have talked several times face to face openly and we both see each other together in the future and hope that we will be.

Also when I met her last fall I had just overcome severe depression that had effected me for close to five years. I had gotten in shape after having ben overweight since third grade. (from the summer of ninth grade to the start of tenth I lost 40 pounds and lost 20 more throughout the year) I was finally starting to be happy, but I know if this relationship ends for any reason I'm going to relapse.


I hope that I have gotten the point across that this isn't hormones or just some high school infatuation. Well on my part....

Please don't tell me a bunch of what I already know. If rather not have anymore reminders that im in high school and the ods are that this had an end before it began. The way I feel about her I don't even know to describe other than sometimes (like now) it hurts more than anything else. Thanks.

Jones.
 
I think the 1% doubt of your love comes from your lack of confidence. I know it may not seem like it, but there are worse things to worry about (especially so seriously). I'm not going to say that it might not work out, just it might well last. I know a few couples that have been school sweethearts and have lasted for years and years. But don't fret it, take it easy, and enjoy yourselves and your love together. And definitely, definitely don't listen to the doubters!
 
*snip* (health advice)

Thanks for your concern.

I saw a docter at a medical centre as my cough was developing into a chesty cough, and I'm basing my diagnosis on what he described it to be

"bursts of coughing fits, clustered together for about an hour, then a break for about 2 or so hours, and repeating. Coughing would usually bring up mucus, and you'll be gasping for air during coughing fits."

this basically describes how I feel at the moment.
 
I confess that I feel constantly depressed. 6 out of the 7 days in a week I can barely get out of bed and bother myself to go to school or go do my chores. Part of it is probably the fact I have no one to talk to or don't want to talk about it. I have friends, don't get me wrong, but I'm not 'best friends' with anyone. I used to feel great until my step-brother moved to Halifax, Nova Scotia a year ago to get a job in the Navy. Since then, I gained a good relationship with my other step-brother, but since he got a job he doesn't have time to hang out. I have an older step-sister I visit too, but not often. My actual sister is 4, so I really have no one to hang out with, plus we live in the middle of nowhere. So here I am confessing.
 
That's how I was for about five years. What helped me was getting closer to those I knew but hadn't tried to know. As well as this I started concentrating every day trying to find what had me so down. After a while I realized that I no longer had a reason to be and I just didn't know how to feel any different. That's when I instead of trying to make new friends I explored the ones I had. After I realized how many people I had that cared about me (being in band really helped here. It was like another family and the director helped me a lot as well. I feel he may have saved my life) I started getting better and just like getting depressed where everything adds up to complete **** and you can't get out of bed, when things start looking up they add up as well. Once you start feeling better you will feel better and better faster and faster.
Just keep fighting. You WILL make it. If you ever need to talk, have someone listen, or a hand to guid you just pm me and il get back to you quick. I have the gtp app on my phone and I check it frequently.
 
I confess that I feel constantly depressed. 6 out of the 7 days in a week I can barely get out of bed and bother myself to go to school or go do my chores. Part of it is probably the fact I have no one to talk to or don't want to talk about it. I have friends, don't get me wrong, but I'm not 'best friends' with anyone. I used to feel great until my step-brother moved to Halifax, Nova Scotia a year ago to get a job in the Navy. Since then, I gained a good relationship with my other step-brother, but since he got a job he doesn't have time to hang out. I have an older step-sister I visit too, but not often. My actual sister is 4, so I really have no one to hang out with, plus we live in the middle of nowhere. So here I am confessing.
I've been there, man. In fact, I still pass through those emotions, though it has more to do with having no time for a "significant" other.

Have you tried meeting new folks or getting closer to your current friends? I'm sure everyone has that 1 buddy who is willing to drop most things to help a friend out.
 
I suppose some of what I am feeling can be attributed to the fact that I am really shy, but I keep trying to fight off the bad feelings I have. I don't like being in my own house, don't get me wrong, its just that I haven't talked to them about what I am experiencing and I think they won't understand. I know my father battled through deppresion for a long time in the 90's when his first wife took his kids and moved to another town. So I want to talk to him about it, but I don't know how to tell him. And it makes me angry that I never have the courage to tell them, and I try to keep my anger in till I can't take it, then I just explode. And I say hurtful things, which makes my parents sad, then I feel worse. And I have a few close friends, and I told one about it, and that person doesn't even talk to me anymore.
 
I suppose some of what I am feeling can be attributed to the fact that I am really shy, but I keep trying to fight off the bad feelings I have. I don't like being in my own house, don't get me wrong, its just that I haven't talked to them about what I am experiencing and I think they won't understand. I know my father battled through deppresion for a long time in the 90's when his first wife took his kids and moved to another town. So I want to talk to him about it, but I don't know how to tell him. And it makes me angry that I never have the courage to tell them, and I try to keep my anger in till I can't take it, then I just explode. And I say hurtful things, which makes my parents sad, then I feel worse. And I have a few close friends, and I told one about it, and that person doesn't even talk to me anymore.

Shyness Is Something that's in all of us m8 ,There is no other way to fight it Except getting Up ,Stop Feeling sorry for your self and Just go out meet some People do things that You want .Don't sit down and Play PS3 when You are at home,Ring up a buddy and just go out then you will figure out That the shyness was Not needed at all ,sure you will have some embarrecing moments (like now for me when I don't know how to spell it)But who doesn't You only live once .Make sure You get the best out of it .

Love Your Avatar By the way :D
 
Well, remember that here in GTPlanet there's always someone willling to lend you a hand and open their ears. Just don't break the AUP in the process.

*gives VANDENAL a bear-hug and a bro-fist*
 
Thanks orimarc and sems4arsenal. I love this site because I can just relax and have fun reading about world events, video games, what people are eating etc. and somebody is always willing to help you out with anything. Thanks, I've been slowly working out of my shyness, and in fact after I finish doing my chores I'm gonna call up a few of my buddies and see if they want to come over. If they can't, I'm just going to go for a long, long walk just to clear my mind of all my negative emotions.
 
Thanks orimarc and sems4arsenal. I love this site because I can just relax and have fun reading about world events, video games, what people are eating etc. and somebody is always willing to help you out with anything. Thanks, I've been slowly working out of my shyness, and in fact after I finish doing my chores I'm gonna call up a few of my buddies and see if they want to come over. If they can't, I'm just going to go for a long, long walk just to clear my mind of all my negative emotions.

That's the Spirit VANDENAL 👍
 
If they can't, I'm just going to go for a long, long walk just to clear my mind of all my negative emotions.

I'm was in and am still partly in a situation like you, mate. Long walks help and you just have to tell yourself what you want/need to do and do it.

My life has changed dramatically in the last couple of weeks, and I'm only about 10% of the way to were I want to be. I just do all I can, and try to enjoy everything I do, even if it just walking on my own to clear my head.

And you're only 15, so you still have a lot more oppurtunities to meet poeple in your day to day life.
 
That's the spirit slims 👍 drink your problems away :cheers:

As for the walking thing, I could use a few trips myself... I'm going to fail a course if I don't pass this exam next wednesday, I've been slacking off in the 2 other studio classes and still haven't began to do any of the work due this friday and upcoming monday which were assigned a month ago...
 
I've become a serious slacker. Right now I'm in my junior year of high school where I should be going all out but instead Ive become very lazy.

When I'm not busy doing anything else chances are i'm just tooling around on the internet doing absolutely nothing productive. Usually I get about half my homework done for the next day and then just do the rest of it in first block. Its a really bad habit that i want to fix... any advice or tips? I'm planning on moving the desktop to a less convenient location to try and deter myself.

I do really well in school, like 3.9+ GPA. But i know that if i fix this issue i could do that much better...
 
I get how you feel Vandenal. I often feel the same ways. Just sitting in a mucked-up life with no one here.

I have been learning on depression and do think I'm on the verge, things have shown I'm overly stressed about work and yet I still feel like an idiot. I have HW to do now, hell I just don't see the point of it. I feel like all I'm doing is feeding myself lies to drift away from society with my idiot ideas. Noting is ever perfect. I constantly observe people and people around me and just feel like no one wants to care. I have no best friend. I have no girlfriend. I have no skills. I mean yes I talk at school, and relaitvely quite a lot, because a lot of people do know WHO I am, but I just don't seem to care anymore.

Besides, posting on here normally makes me feel even more ridiculous. Complaining to a bunch of people who don't even know me....
 
Yes. But you just have to keep battling through it. I have a best friend, but my parents don't really trust me around him. Its because he smoked WHAT?!? thing, he doesn't do it anymore, and I don't either. Plus video games don't help here, and when I first signed up here, I was hell-bent on getting 1000 posts, and now I'm trying to slow down. I've been sick with a stomach virus and actually want to go to school tomorrow. It seems I care less than I ever have about anything before. Now I rarely do homework, and really get on peoples nerves. I've always had a happy one moment then mad the rest of the day personality, now its a sad and mad. I build rage through the day, then get home and can't take anymore. I say mean things to my parents then go to my room and just break down, cause I can't believe I said that to the people I love. My sister offered to let me live with her in the city, so I could go to a new school and restart. I'm considering it...
 
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