Beichte von kitty

I admit to not being very successful, socialy

I accidentally got a tattoo upside down.

A Good Man Becomes a Better man when The Right Woman Supports Him.

Hey girls Lets be straight forward i am looking forward for a relationship anybody interested can dm me

I dont really know what to put here but im just here

Now that I'm getting older I find my self looking for intimacy and affection in places I never thought I would. But I've been looking all over..

I had a boring relationship behind me... now I want to live it up!!!! am looking for casual relationships ........

👩 I've been looking for a long time, I hope that you are exactly the man I'm looking for, who is humorous and open-minded and likes to spend time in nature. 🌳🏞️🌻 If you are also romantic and sensitive and enjoy life to the fullest, then get in touch with me. 💖🎉🌟 I look forward to experiencing new adventures with you and enjoying life! 🌈🌅🍷

I'm Billy 52 live alone and looking for a roommate

it’s a good day to be alive ain’t it ? don’t really know what to say here, i guess just looking for fun

i admit, that my biggest weakness is girls wearing tennis skirts.

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.