Go on, admit it.

Do you have anything you want to admit? Anything that's weighed down on your mind? Well, this can be like postsecret, except everyone knows you and can ridicule you for your confession.

Okay, my story goes like this.
A while ago when I was in junior high (it was around Christmas time) I really didn't want to go to school, so I used the secret escape route of mine from when I was really young. I snuck around the back of the house when I was supposed to go to school and climbed up the TV antenna, then sneakily opened the attic window. I tossed my backpack first, so it'd be easier for me to climb in, and then I followed it.

Well when I got in, I saw that my back pack had landed on a shopping bag full of CDs and cracked up their cases bad. They had been Christmas presents for all different members of my family and their cases were in real bad shape. My mom was so confused how it might've happened, and when we were opening gifts I had to act surprised when she explained how mysteriously it happened.

It's been making me feel bad for a while now, and now that it's Christmas and I'm older, I felt it'd be good to let someone know about it. Phew. Your turn!

OK i admit it...

When i watched the Arnold documentary about Brazil i instantly remember the porn site called:

Mikes adventures in Brazil:(

Jigsaw... I think you're going to Hell for that one. Santa cries.

I have no secrets.

One time I used the scythe thing from a Shredder toy I had to pop a hole in my sister's beach ball for no other reason than just to see if I could do it.

I told her and apologized but sometimes I still feel bad.

Oo, Hsu reminded me of one.

When I was a kid my dad left me alone in his car once, so I tested the cigarette lighter... on his upholstry.