Beichte von Katie-Love

I lost my ob in the pool and started bleeding in the water.

I admit that i regularly pee when i'm in the Bathtub, and worse in every Pool i get in. I just can't help it.

I still don’t know what I’m doing with my life

Seductive Interesting Beautiful Smart Devious Salty Shy Excited Elegant Small Sweet I want you if you can claim four of them qualities

Imma keep it short and sweet hit me up if you want them legs to shake🙏🤝

So I don't think this site is legit but anyway might as well use this as a dumpster for my thoughts so I can read up on them again. Not much has changed since my last entry, met someone new and I really wanted it to work out, didn't make the same mistakes again but in the end it turned out with me dumped again, I'm heading for a depression again but since I've come out of it before I'll be somewhat okay, I'm getting tired of my life repeating like a record that's stuck

Just bored af idk just hmu and we can talk about whatever

My biggest secret here is, I’m not interested in the current coin model, but interested to see how this site adapts (or fails)

I’m down to do anything and have some fun Hit me up with plans

We went for a walk in the mountains. There was a lonely cow there, I wanted to feed her, suddenly she started running in our direction, I almost wet my pants.

I always go 2 sizes bigger when I go shopping just so I don't feel so fat for a moment

Nothing feels better than letting go of a toxic and controlling boyfriend. There's plenty of fish in the sea and plenty of strangers to meet anyway.

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.