One time i took a bath with my dad, i was too lazy to come out for the toilet so I peed in the bathtub...
6” Tall Made in America These are the eyes that you will look into as you try and fight the desire of intimacy.
I always go 2 sizes bigger when I go shopping just so I don't feel so fat for a moment
In the office, I always secretly smear my boogers into the keyboards of my colleagues
I like to talk about my fantasy to someone
When I'm very nervous, I secretly bite my toenails.
I sometimes wear my underwear for 2 days because I haven't washed it
I F./19 admit i'd take fun over work at anytime
Sometimes I like to go deep into the woods and make all the animal noises to make the forest wanna get into it.
I’m available for hookup and also available for anything
Do you also want to save a bit on heating costs? Then you could cuddle up on the sofa and watch nice films. Plus chocolate, chips and mulled wine. Does that sound like a romantic evening to you? I could well imagine that. I have a cozy blanket but somehow I'm missing something. I'm 28 years old, 1.68 tall (or short), slim, brown hair, athletic, but I can also be pretty lazy. I am creative in many areas and am looking for someone who is not just boring. is that you?
I 20 m confess that last Friday's party was a total bust. No liquor, no chicks, no FUN.
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.
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