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Chthonic wants to know about awful, terrible things you have definitely never done. But secretly have. Confess!

(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 13:16)
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What I didn't do.
I didnt ever post a 100% truthful QOTW.
Sometimes people on here take everything too literally.
(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 16:15, 22 replies)
You know how I told you that it was over between my ex and me when we first got together?
Well, that was true. It was definitely over.

But what I've never told you was the timing: we broke up about ten minutes before you and I hooked up.

Not exactly wrong, but definitely a bit... grubby.
(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 16:10, 2 replies)
I know I did something awful
I helped Jim Henson kill JFK. There were six of us. He was pulling all the strings, we were just puppets in his great caper.
(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 16:06, 2 replies)
Ummm....
....dear Wife. That smashed photo frame in our living room from a year ago, which somehow occurred when you were out on the raz with a few mates and I was stuck in the house wasn't the result of the cat chasing a fly, like I said it was.

It was the result of me getting drunk and watching Star Wars A New Hope on dvd while swinging the kitchen broom around my head, pretending to deflect laser fire from a training drone.

Ahem.
(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 15:54, 5 replies)
Little Sis
Remember when you broke one of mums ornaments and I helped hide the evidence and she didn't find out of a week and then I took the blame for you?

Remember when a few months later when I broke one of dads plant pots and you helped me hide the evidence? And how you then ratted me out as soon as they got home?

Well you might also remember how mums fave necklace was found in your jewllery box and dad yelled at you about being a liar and taking other peoples stuff without asking.

Payback can be a bitch :-)
(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 15:51, Reply)
Mike
That stupidly hot, drunk goth girl that was into you and I ended up snogging. You know how I said that she took me back to her place but we did nothing?

We did something. We did something for a good few hours. And then I rocked up to the club, told you we did nothing, and apologised by buying you a beer. I rubbed the beer rim with my sticky fingers.

I'm not even sorry.
(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 15:43, 2 replies)
Banged a girl my mate was trying for.
Next!
(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 15:16, 1 reply)
Dear Husband
You know I told you that it must have been God who came down to Earth and made me pregnant? I'm really sorry, but it was actually Barry from the next village.

To be honest, I wasn't really expecting you to believe it - I mean, it was a pretty lame story. I was just trying to relieve the tension with a little humour. But you actually went for it. And then that whole "messiah" thing just got completely out of hand!

Whoops!
(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 14:57, Reply)
Son.
I didn't kill your father.

I am your father.
(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 14:53, 8 replies)
I put the screw
in the tuna!

;-;
(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 14:38, 3 replies)
I'm useless at lying to my Ma.
When having found all the stringy bits snipped off the ends of a nice expensive rug my Mum had bought this conversation happened;

Ma; "Did you cut the ends off the rug?"
Sauronwibble; "NoooOOoooo, I didn't do it"
Ma; "Whose scissors did you use?"
Sauronwibble; "My sisters"

I was very little but seriously, I didn't see that one coming! Idiot.
(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 14:28, Reply)
Your mum!

(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 14:21, Reply)
Mr Bennett.
When Ian called you "Old Onion Head" and you went red in the face and nearly cried and demanded to know who told him about that and he said he didn't know what you were talking about, it was just a silly name he made up and you must have assumed that you had a such a ridiculous onion looking head for two schools to independently give you the same nickname?


You taught my friend Stuart at your previous school.
(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 14:14, 4 replies)
I'm fairly sure it wasn't me.
Back in 1993, Colonel Boris was a mere patrol leader in the Air Scouts and as such, we got to go to airshows for free in return for litter duties (and when older, crowd control).
We went to the Royal International Air Tattoo at RAF Fairford, which meant best part of a week camping and being allowed into the airfield before and after the crowds so we could get some good photos of the aircraft wihout dozens of people in the way.
On a break from litter picking, a few of us went to see what the Ukranian pilots were selling. This being just after the breakup of the USSR, they had a lot of old Soviet kit for sale, so we all bought Russian Air Force badges so the chaps could pay for vodka. I knew two words in Russian, so said 'spassiba, tovaritch.' At this point, the chap starts talking animatedly at me, thinking I can understand him. I sort of nod, smile and walk off, the pilot looking quite happy.
Now, I sould explain that at the age of 12, I was rather tall, and looked a bit older. I was uniform and had official airfield passes on me.
A little while later, two Ukranian MiG-29s takes off and perform a manouver resulting in 50 million quids' worth of Ukranian fighter jets falling out of the sky and two pilots coming down on large silk hankies.
I heard from someone later that one of the pilots had asked a member of airshow staff if the flight controllers had agreed to them performing that particular piece of aerobatics and apparently he had nodded and smiled before walking off...
(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 14:09, 8 replies)
When i was 8 years old, I once set fire to the living room rug
I claimed it was an accident at the time, but luckily i confessed to my parents when they were teenagers, so i kind of confessed to it.

Marty.
(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 13:59, 8 replies)
Dad....
You know when you went next door and shouted at Christopher's dad until he paid to have the fence panels replaced that Christopher kicked to death?

Yeah, it wasn't Christopher.

Neither was the greenhouse.
(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 13:58, 3 replies)
I knew I'd have to admit this aventually,
... she caught me on the counter
Saw me bangin' on the sofa
I even had her in the shower
She even caught me on camera

She saw the marks on my shoulder
Heard the words that I told her
Heard the scream geting louder
She stayed until it was over

Darling, I'm afraid it was me.

Our whole courtship and subsequent marriage was all based on lies.
Although it has to be said, when I review the evidence, you were pretty gullible.

(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 13:56, 1 reply)
Mum
You know when the gate post got knocked down when I was 17 and there was a big dent in the back of the Fiesta and you yelled at Dad for being an idiot and that he shouldn't be allowed to drive and that you can't believe you ever let him teach me how and that you were going to use the money you were going to spend on his birthday present to repair the dent?

Sorry Mum. And Thanks, Dad.
(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 13:47, Reply)
Forget phone hacking, it's written in the stars...
I used to work at a tabloid newspaper in Lunnon. It featured a "Your Stars" column. Being very, very far down the food chain, one of my jobs was to sub it and put it on the page. The astrologer was advanced in years and, perhaps due to unforeseen circumstances, would often forget to file their copy or file the previous day's "predictions". In these circumstances I would use older columns but mix around the different signs' "predictions" so Ares, Pisces, Yog Sothoth and the rest wouldn't have a repeat reading.

I was not alone in doing this and nobody in the editorial hierarchy gave a toss.

My second job of the day was to sub the letters, most of which went on about how spookily accurate the horoscope was...
(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 13:40, 7 replies)
Blood
You know when I said that the blood on the sheets was from my leg that got cut by a bit of glass hidden in the grass when I was playing football and I even had that bandage on? Well the blood was actually from Lorna's vagina when we had sex and she was on the plop...and the bandage covered nothing.
(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 13:40, 13 replies)
Mum
When I was 17 I know I told you that the front door window pane broke because a gust of wind caught it.

The truth is, when you were on holiday a couple of old blokes kept stopping in the front doorway for a chat, they were very loud so I thought I would get their attention somehow. I didn't think a 2p coin would do any damage to a stained glass double glazed window pane as a I hurled it at the door. I had never felt as sick as I did that moment when the small cracking noises started and then the large crack as the pane split in two. I promise to put you in a good nursing home when you get old.
(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 13:34, Reply)
Community noticeboard shenanigans
Somebody - I know not who - is posting increasingly bizarre notices on our local community noticeboard in Reading. As soon as they are torn down by the self-appointed noticeboard guardians, a new one appears, to the detriment of the sanity of all those involved.



It is absolutely NOT ME*.

* May actually be me.
(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 13:34, 3 replies)
Bart did it.

(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 13:32, Reply)
5th? Fuck's sake.
I've definitely never been first.
(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 13:29, Reply)
Mum? Dad? Remember that odd, gooey mess
on the partition window? The one that I said was probably from where I sneezed?

You know it wasn't. I know it wasn't. Let us never speak of it, again.
(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 13:26, 3 replies)
304th?

(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 13:20, Reply)
2nd?

(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 13:19, Reply)
1st
Yay! NEVER DONE THAT BEFORE!
(, Thu 15 Sep 2011, 13:18, Reply)

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