I'm not actually as sincere as most of you might expect. I am in reality a horrible person to have as company.
I can't think of anything I haven't already confessed before.
fucking lel
I PROBABLY MISSED THEM ALL.
The absolute worst thing I've ever done was stand above my sleeping stepdad with a knife, contemplating murder. But that's more of a trope than a confession for me, now. After you know that, there really isn't much to confess. Other than the fact that during the time I was incredibly dysphoric, I actually prayed. Which is the only thing I can actually remember regretting in my life.
WHY DO YOU REGRET PRAYING?
I'm quite a staunch atheist. It represents nothing to me but a moment of incredible weakness, and I'd rather die than repeat it.
I DON'T UNDERSTAND. THERE IS NOTHING TO LOSE FROM IT, AND IF GOD JUST HAPPENS TO BE REAL YOU MIGHT GAIN FROM IT.
>pascal's wager >lol It's not that I'm an atheist and I feel I have betrayed my values, or whatever. It's that my intellectual integrity was broken, or compromised, if you like. I betrayed myself by acting in so weak a manner.
You are not really the Avatar.
I like men
I only roleplay with sexual humour in public to receive humor. Sorry Cowpie, I didn't want to make love with ye'.