Confession Booth

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It's ok. No need for sympathy, it was my choice to play the sport, only I am responsible for what happened. It could have been completely avoided. You can kind of see it still affecting me day to day here on the boards based on some of the stupid things I tend to say on occasion (ok all the time).
 
My confession(s):

Happily, I was completely unaffected by 'peer pressure' in school.

I seem to have a habit of taking to hobbies and interests considered 'feminine': I'm a fan of Pinterest (indeed, there are so few male members according to the pins that spam my home page), male fashion, interior design and personal care.

I didn't learn to tie my shoelaces until I was about 11. I'm also sure that the method I have practised since then is somewhat different to the almost ubiquitous 'loop, swoop and pull'.


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And I don't think Nickelback is that bad.
 
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Confessions:
As a kid, I've always thought that Australia and Korea are made up places until the 6th grade.
For some reason, I don't like nice things so I'll rather resort to something crude and ugly.
I hate soccer very much.
 
Before, it seemed like every other word in his posts were "Ford FTW", but ever since I bought him the premo. It was actually a plan to piss people off in The Infield, but that didn't work.

$25 well spent. 👍
 
I lost my virginity before I learnt how to tie shoelaces.
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I had my first experience of reckless driving today. I was already pissed off from a previous issue to begin with, and here comes this slowpoke blocking my way. I pulled a dangerous maneuver and cut him off by going slightly over to the opposite lane which had oncoming traffic. I then had a moment of "What the hell an I doing?" in my head, right after doing it. I am ashamed of myself.
 
I know that feeling. I was doing about 80 on this freeway offramp when I came upon a Rogue doing the speed limit. I cut through the inside lane right before our two lanes merged. I don't know why I felt the need to do that. It was stupid and dangerous and I had the "what the hell am I doing" thought.
 
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