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Anything Goes
If you can't quite figure out where to put your confession, then this might be just the place!

Did you do something wild on your trip to Europe? Do you fantasize about your therapist ..or your patients? Do you park in handicapped parking spaces? Did you steal a pack of gum from the grocery store? Need to get something off your chest, something you did or something someone did to you? Tell us all here at Anything Goes.

Tell us all about your experiences. Tell us your best or your worst. We want to know.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    I find myself hating to be around others, especailly my own race. The women are loud and rude, the guys only know one word and thats "BLING" I mean... What the hell!, Why are these people priorities in the wrong place. Their entire world is in a 20"inch tire. I don't want to hate. I want to learn to love my people, and to one day engage in social activties with others.

    #241 — Comments (9) — Dec 30, 2004 at 10:19 AM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    Let me first say, thank God no one got hurt.

    I'm beating myself up over this. I've driven home after having a drink or two before. It's not that big of a deal.

    But last night. I went to a friend's bachelor party and had more to drink that I can even remember. I hadn't planned to, but everyone was there getting hyped up and we started having chugging contests and it just all went downhill. I knew I was seriously messed up. I couldn't stand up very well and I was hardly able to talk. How in the hell anyone let me get in the car I have no idea.

    Anyway, I got in the car and started driving off. I was trying my best to focus, but everything was blurry and I was seeing double. It took everything I had to keep in my lane. The lines on the road seemed to be moving away from me.

    I made a turn onto a busy highway, into the oncoming lane. Oh, my God. I'm that guy. I'm the guy that turns into the wrong lane, hitting someone head on, killing a family of five and everyone reads about it in the paper and says, "How on earth can someone do something like that?" I don't even know how I got into the wrong lane or how I ended up getting out, but I remember making the turn and immediately seeing traffic heading straight toward me. How in the world I didn't get pulled over is nothing short of a miracle. I was doing everything wrong.

    Well, fortunately no one was hurt and I made it home. I've never had the shit scared out of me like that in my life. This is a lesson learned. Never, ever again will I drink and drive.

    #240 — Comments (5) — Dec 23, 2004 at 11:23 AM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    I for one am an patriot of our country "America". I believe in our country. What I don't like right now in our country is this sick, nazi like republican government sending our troops to die for oil. I don't think all republicans are stupid, infact we have some great leaders that are republican. What I'm saying is that our president is the devil, exchanging American blood for Iraqi oil with a more evil one sided government feeding our troops to the dogs of hell. I know we have the best military and we could flatten a city at a snap of a finger, besides the point, our troops are dying in vain.

    #239 — Comments (6) — Dec 19, 2004 at 7:30 PM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    One time i was over my freinds house.I was about 15.and his little brother had one of though's power wheels.so we took it and broke off the wheel things so it would go faster.So me and my freind are pushin each other on it and his sister comes over and says."hey why dont you go down the big hill down the road".so they give us ride down and leave.so me and him(with no shoes on)go over to the hill and start to go down.were going about 30mph and we notice that theres a sharp turn.so me and him with no shoes on try to stop it but are feet are just getting hurt and burning.so me and him on this little power wheel get to the sharp corner and start to turn but since the wheels were plastic it wouldnt turn.so we drive onto this grass and hit a pile of big rocks.we go flying like 20 feet and come inches from hitting spikes.we get up and we have gashes everywhere.he's bleeding like a water fauset and my arms broke.so we had to grab the broken power wheel and walk 2 miles home.

    #238 — Comments (1) — Dec 16, 2004 at 7:30 AM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    This is just one of those 6 billion people who get wiped from the face of the earth without anyone noticing. I'm doing this
    because the person behind me told me to. There is a glass filled with black liquid on the desk I'm typing on. I can't take it. I probably can't read your replies.

    If I dont take it, the person the person behind me will force me to.

    My life is ruined. To see anybody, to speak to anybody, to even feel anybody, are properties I can't use anymore.
    All because of one person.

    She was there, lying there. I ran to her.
    It was raining so I stumble a bit.

    I held her close to me.Her hair on my knees. Her skin on my arms.

    I couldn't do anything anymore.

    I bent down to take one more kiss from the blood drained lips.

    And I promised to be with her again.

    I check my surroundings.
    The mirror was still behind me.
    Doors closed.

    I wished I'd never met her. I was never good enough for her.
    Yet she took me in.

    Goodbye
    And soon, hello.

    #237 — Comments (3) — Dec 12, 2004 at 4:44 PM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    I have a really annoying cousin, and she is going to visit me for a week. I can't stand her, so I thought I'd pull pranks on her, but I can't think of any good ones! Any suggestions? Please help!!!!!!!

    #236 — Comments (5) — Dec 10, 2004 at 3:01 AM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    I am a 20 year-old African-American man who has some issues. Growing up in a big city I didn't have a lot of friends (which isn't unusual for many people). I would get picked on or people just didn't want to hang out with me because I wasn't into a lot of foolishness. Back in the Summer of 1998, when I was 14 I went to this summer camp and met a White girl (who was the same age) and she liked me for me. (I know you are wondering why I included race into this but read on). The relationship wasn't romantic but it was just a good friendship. The reason why I know she was a good friend is because she came to my defense when I got into a altercation with another boy and she didn't have to do that. No one had ever done that for me(before or after I met her). When the camp ended I was very sad because I knew I would never see her again and the reason why I didn't get her phone number is because my parents didn't want me dealing with a White girl. In early 2000, I moved to the rural south where I had a lot of relatives. After settling down there, my own relatives didn't want to hang around me. The Black and Hispanic girls (in school or wherever) didn't want to befriend or date me because I wasn't a thug. What made it so bad is some of these girls are sitting in church and one I really liked was a girl who wanted to be a preacher but she wouldn't at least befriend me because I didn't fit a thug profile. I had some White girls(more of them wanted to be bothered with me than my own race or other women of color) flirt with me but I couldn't deal with them because of my parents. In 2004 (while in community college) I am still mad with my parents for not letting me stay in touch with the girl I met in 1998. So mad that I can punch a hole in the wall. In my case of not having any friends or girlfriends, they should have let me hang out with her. I'm not saying that I never had problems out of white people because I had but at the same time that was a different situation and race shouldn't have mattered in my case. I never told them how I felt because I was afraid they was just going to shit on whatever I said about the matter. She was a true friend that I had thought about since the day we parted company. I haven't met no one like that since and get madder each day. How should I cope?

    #235 — Comments (11) — Dec 7, 2004 at 6:06 PM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    A year or so ago, I started having these weird "bursts" of anger. I'd simply rid them by punching something or crying, or something... Well for a while, they stopped. Now, these "bursts" come back to me, this time though, they come as little....itches that cannot be satisfied unless I punch *or kick, yell ect.* something. For example, if i get too stressed out, an annoyining 'itch' will appear in my fist... it will not leave unless i puch something. At home, there are like two dents in a wall from where i "stopped the itch." Well, a while ago I got an "itch" on my hands, and it feels as if the only way it will leave is if I literally strangle someone. I rarley can ignore these "itches", and the only way they dissappear is if the consiquences become more servere it seems... I in a way am a little afraid, because, I know that these "ithches" will be harder to controll and i fear someone i care for will be hhurt on account of my actions. It won't make sense to many, but if it does to you, please help....

    #233 — Comments (4) — Dec 3, 2004 at 11:43 PM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    it really pisses me iff when people comment on peoples grammar and punctuation and spelling, i mean, we rnt getting graded, if these people have a problem they shouldnt visit the site! spell how u want guys!!!

    #232 — Comments (13) — Nov 26, 2004 at 1:48 PM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
  • — Anything Goes —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I confess that I enjoy sharing photos of my wife online. There are several good amatuer sites that I have downloaded very exposing pictures of my wife. I never show her face though. She has no idea I do this. I know I am crazy and stupid, but I like to see what others think of my young hot 24 year old wife. She is a very petite, hot brunette. Call me crazy, but since no one will know who she is or who I am, I feel it is a great way to show off your wife and see what others think. Does anyone else feel this way?

    #231 — Comments (9) — Nov 20, 2004 at 4:49 PM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
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