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12 February 2008 @ 04:10 pm
And now here is my secret, a very simple secret; it is only with the heart that one can see rightly  
Tell me a secret and I swear I will keep it.

This is just going to be a "give me anonymous messages" post.

Whether the message is to me, your mother or sister, that kid from your poli sci class, or something you needed to tell someone. Happy, sad; funny, serious; anything in between.

Sometimes it's hard to say what you think or feel. Please take a moment to tell me anything, about whatever.

Pimp it, please. It's like PostSecret without all that work.

Subject from Le Petite Prince by Antoine de Saint-Exupery

 
 
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(Anonymous) on February 13th, 2008 01:21 am (UTC)
If I didn't have to work, I wouldn't. I would be perfectly happy to see on my ass all day and do nothing.
(Anonymous) on February 13th, 2008 01:22 am (UTC)
D'oh. That was supposed to be "sit" on my ass.
(Anonymous) on February 13th, 2008 02:35 am (UTC)
The voice inside my head is, inexplicably, in an English accent. 0_o
(Anonymous) on February 13th, 2008 05:10 am (UTC)
The last time I felt completely content with myself was when I was 8 years old. Since then, I feel so uncomfortable in my skin I hardly can sit still.
(Anonymous) on February 13th, 2008 05:55 am (UTC)
I really don't want to be friends with her anymore.
(Anonymous) on February 13th, 2008 06:15 am (UTC)
I love my boyfriend. (That's kind of a secret, too, right now, because we don't use that word yet.)

But the real secret is that I want very badly to find out what it's like to be with a woman. And I'm afraid that he might be The One, because that means I'll never get to explore this other side of myself.
(Anonymous) on February 13th, 2008 10:39 am (UTC)
Forgot it was annonymous...



I'm on the pill and no one in my family knows. My mum will kill me when she finds out.
(Anonymous) on February 13th, 2008 09:18 pm (UTC)
I feel so lonely here that I want to just walk away from my job and home and do what I really want to do and live with friends again.

I have never looked at myself in mirror and thought that I was beautiful.

I don't trust him or forgive him.
(Anonymous) on May 23rd, 2008 07:01 am (UTC)
(@ my X)When you had sex with my best friend, you not only ruined our relationship, but destroyed my hopes and dreams(and 2 friendships).
(Anonymous) on August 6th, 2008 02:51 am (UTC)
The perfect guy is in love with me (so they say) yet I'm too hung up on my ex-boyfriend to see him as anything other than my best friend. The world is a cruel place.
(Anonymous) on August 6th, 2008 06:48 am (UTC)
i want to be sure it's going to work out. i wish i could be more comfortable with myself. i wish i had less doubt. i wish i was less passive aggressive. i wish when i cried it fixed everything. i want me getting this out to help me feel better.
(Anonymous) on August 9th, 2008 08:53 am (UTC)
I still feel complete mortification for calling Katy Perry a soprano in front of one of my singing classmates when my brain was off. I'm an opera student and I know better.
(Anonymous) on September 25th, 2008 08:06 am (UTC)
Sometimes I think about him and wonder "what if".
(Anonymous) on December 17th, 2008 07:46 am (UTC)
I once made a vow to myself that I would have one close friendship, where there were no secrets and the trust and love were unconditional on both sides. It's been eight years since I made that vow, and longer still since I've had anything like that in my life... probably not since my mother died when I was very young. Sometimes it gets hard to keep faith in the idea that it's possible. Those times come more frequently as the years go on.