Beichte von fruit.cake

I often ring the neighbors' bell early in the morning because I don't like them

I f18, admit simply not wanting to be an adult. Its to heard

if the heart wants what it wants... my body will want what it wants too

I feel so alone. Anyone wanna hang out with me? I am an open and smiling girl.

My name is Walter Hartwell White. I live at 308 Negra Arroyo Lane, Albuquerque, New Mexico, 87104. This is my confession. If you're watching this tape, I'm probably dead– murdered by my brother-in-law, Hank Schrader. Hank has been building a meth empire for over a year now, and using me as his chemist. Shortly after my 50th birthday, he asked that I use my chemistry knowledge to cook methamphetamine, which he would then sell using connections that he made through his career with the DEA. I was... astounded. I... I always thought Hank was a very moral man, and I was particularly vulnerable at the time – something he knew and took advantage of. I was reeling from a cancer diagnosis that was poised to bankrupt my family. Hank took me in on a ride-along and showed me just how much money even a small meth operation could make. And I was weak. I didn't want my family to go into financial ruin, so I agreed. Hank had a partner, a businessman named Gustavo Fring. Hank sold me into servitude to this man. And when I tried to quit, Fring threatened my family. I didn't know where to turn. Eventually, Hank and Fring had a falling-out. Things escalated. Fring was able to arrange – uh, I guess... I guess you call it a "hit" – on Hank, and failed, but Hank was seriously injured. And I wound up paying his medical bills, which amounted to a little over $177,000. Upon recovery, Hank was bent on revenge. Working with a man named Hector Salamanca, he plotted to kill Fring. The bomb that he used was built by me, and he gave me no option in it. I have often contemplated suicide, but I'm a coward. I wanted to go to the police, but I was frightened. Hank had risen to become the head of the Albuquerque DEA. To keep me in line, he took my children. For three months, he kept them. My wife had no idea of my criminal activities, and was horrified to learn what I had done. I was in hell. I hated myself for what I had brought upon my family. Recently, I tried once again to quit, and in response, he gave me this. [Walt points to the bruise on his face left by Hank in "Blood Money."] I can't take this anymore. I live in fear every day that Hank will kill me, or worse, hurt my family. All I could think to do was to make this video and hope that the world will finally see this man for what he really is.

In the office, I always secretly smear my boogers into the keyboards of my colleagues

I f27 admit my best friend is a little better at everything than me and I'm jealous

I admit that i once peed in a classmates backpack and blamed it on a stranger we had just met in a pub

i cant lie, i have a crush on my neighbour. she's soo cute but i dont know how to say it to her.

I f28 confess, I would like to have a romantic evening with a fireplace and a plush carpet. A glass of wine, soft music...

i am new here

Yoo check out my profile and let’s be friends!!! I’m new here seeking for a serious person wanna be friends to you. Yes You!!!

I'm searching for trades if you want to chat with me I'll give some things...

Hey just want some fun 🤪🤪 Life is kinda boring and wanna make new frnds and finding for some love also 😂

I accidentally got a tattoo upside down.