<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833</id><updated>2009-10-12T23:29:16.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Website Confessionals</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-4010788305255918752</id><published>2008-11-05T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T07:25:13.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Same</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;we are all the same, just going about things in a different way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-4010788305255918752?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/4010788305255918752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=4010788305255918752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/4010788305255918752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/4010788305255918752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/11/same.html' title='The Same'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-7629452520669957342</id><published>2008-11-05T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T07:24:37.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I want to confess that Jesus Christ is Lord. This is by no means is any small admonition. Because this is true, everything is implicated! My fear is that so many have no idea who he was and is today. Because he stood in our place taking the penalty for the world's sins, we now have assurance that anyone who believes on Jesus will be saved! It cost us nothing, and him everything and by believing on the Lord Jesus we gain everything!  Romans 10:9 says ""that if you confess with your mouth, 'Jesus is Lord' and believe in your hearts that God raised him from the dead, you will be saved."" In the gospel Jesus commands a man not to be afraid, but just to believe. There is not one person who if they turned to Jesus, would not be forgiven!This present age is passing away and our lives are fast and fleeting, but Jesus Christ stands eternal and the Lord is powerful and 'Mighty to save!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-7629452520669957342?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/7629452520669957342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=7629452520669957342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/7629452520669957342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/7629452520669957342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/11/jesus.html' title='Jesus'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-9216094362774053577</id><published>2008-11-01T08:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T08:04:24.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Husband's Lasagna</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I hate my husband's lasagna which he calls his famous recipe.  This is a secret I keep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-9216094362774053577?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/9216094362774053577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=9216094362774053577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/9216094362774053577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/9216094362774053577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/11/husbands-lasagna.html' title='Husband&apos;s Lasagna'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-292507327541945643</id><published>2008-11-01T08:03:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T08:03:48.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trashy Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I love tacky trashy girls. The trashier the girl, the better. Don't know, if she's a train wreck, I love her even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-292507327541945643?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/292507327541945643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=292507327541945643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/292507327541945643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/292507327541945643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/11/trashy-girls.html' title='Trashy Girls'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-5327653583591637173</id><published>2008-11-01T08:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T08:03:15.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Office</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i care more about Pam and Jim's relationship from ""The Office"" than my own happiness....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-5327653583591637173?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/5327653583591637173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=5327653583591637173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/5327653583591637173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/5327653583591637173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/11/office.html' title='The Office'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-3988177804442793882</id><published>2008-11-01T08:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T08:02:48.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raging Restaurants</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;there is a hawaiian restaurant war raging in seattle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-3988177804442793882?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/3988177804442793882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=3988177804442793882' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/3988177804442793882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/3988177804442793882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/11/raging-restaurants.html' title='Raging Restaurants'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-8689109747170640195</id><published>2008-11-01T08:01:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T08:02:16.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Art Scene and Grocery</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;there's a guy in the vegetable dept of a major  specialty grocery store who is extorting $ from emerging artists to get them to grovel to him for Art Scene Favors/shows promo etc. he is has been published.  he has many flings with area drag queens, pre-op transsexuals.  he's married, no kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-8689109747170640195?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/8689109747170640195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=8689109747170640195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/8689109747170640195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/8689109747170640195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/11/art-scene-and-grocery.html' title='Art Scene and Grocery'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-5894680492128018200</id><published>2008-11-01T08:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T08:01:29.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;As soon as I met her, I knew that I would marry her...  But I'm waiting another year to pop the question...  Just in case...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-5894680492128018200?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/5894680492128018200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=5894680492128018200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/5894680492128018200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/5894680492128018200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/11/waiting.html' title='Waiting'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-6029996274300304849</id><published>2008-11-01T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T08:01:03.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;hate my mom, but love the gifts!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-6029996274300304849?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/6029996274300304849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=6029996274300304849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/6029996274300304849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/6029996274300304849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/11/gifts.html' title='Gifts'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-7426507772226691423</id><published>2008-11-01T07:59:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T08:00:20.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bulimic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No one will listen,I am bulimic. I tried telling my best friend and she just laughed and said I was disgusting. what can I do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-7426507772226691423?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/7426507772226691423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=7426507772226691423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/7426507772226691423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/7426507772226691423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/11/bulimic.html' title='Bulimic'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-5855954176232441950</id><published>2008-11-01T07:59:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T07:59:51.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate Your Boyfriend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I hate your boyfriend and I don't want to move in with him mom. F*** YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-5855954176232441950?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/5855954176232441950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=5855954176232441950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/5855954176232441950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/5855954176232441950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-hate-your-boyfriend.html' title='I Hate Your Boyfriend'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-8449881696735094731</id><published>2008-11-01T07:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T07:59:16.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am 23 and I didn't love my mom until 3 years ago...sad, I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-8449881696735094731?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/8449881696735094731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=8449881696735094731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/8449881696735094731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/8449881696735094731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/11/loving-mom.html' title='Loving Mom'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-2684804470234904205</id><published>2008-10-20T22:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T22:01:09.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Help Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No one will listen,what would you do if a crazy predator is out there? i know where he lives(not in WA) and who he is and what he did to me and who know how many others (in this world)! i am lucky to be alive....a survivor of a brutal and horrific assault. washington state's health and social systems programs have not helped me...in any way...not programs or medical help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-2684804470234904205?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/2684804470234904205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=2684804470234904205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/2684804470234904205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/2684804470234904205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/10/get-help-now.html' title='Get Help Now'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-85957904978306553</id><published>2008-10-20T22:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T22:00:36.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gay Husband &amp; the Truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I just found out after  10 yrs and 3 kids that my husband is gay.He dosen't know that I know. I don't think I can go on living a lie, but I don't want to break up my family.I wonder if it's better to live a lie or actually face the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-85957904978306553?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/85957904978306553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=85957904978306553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/85957904978306553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/85957904978306553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/10/gay-husband-truth.html' title='Gay Husband &amp; the Truth'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-1868801590173824086</id><published>2008-10-20T21:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T22:00:01.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;so in highschool, i begged and pleaded for a guitar for christmas.  well, i got a beautiful ibanez acoustic guitar that i immediately fell in love with.  my friend, shauna, got a guitar for christmas as well.  both of our parents bought us a couple months worth of guitar lessons, so every friday they would give us 30 bucks to go get a lesson.  well, we didn't realize how difficult it was to learn the guitar and after a while we just kind of gave up on it.  so, instead of telling our parents we were done, we continued to collect the 30 dollars every friday, buy a sack of reefer and drive around for hours getting stoned.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-1868801590173824086?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/1868801590173824086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=1868801590173824086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/1868801590173824086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/1868801590173824086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/10/lessons.html' title='Lessons'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-5407169639075076280</id><published>2008-10-20T21:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T21:59:33.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pregnant</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm pregnant and only 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-5407169639075076280?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/5407169639075076280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=5407169639075076280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/5407169639075076280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/5407169639075076280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/10/pregnant.html' title='Pregnant'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-2842746952899625129</id><published>2008-10-20T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T21:59:07.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisters</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You were such a horrible partner in bed, it was amazing that someone with 26 years of knowledge could be that bad. In my anger, I waited until you left that week and went over to your sister's house for retribution. By the way, she's better than you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-2842746952899625129?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/2842746952899625129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=2842746952899625129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/2842746952899625129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/2842746952899625129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/10/sisters.html' title='Sisters'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-5810924518825709151</id><published>2008-10-20T21:57:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T21:58:18.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Charge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My cats are really in charge around here.  I am their lowly servant maid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-5810924518825709151?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/5810924518825709151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=5810924518825709151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/5810924518825709151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/5810924518825709151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/10/in-charge.html' title='In Charge'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-8118074768802798449</id><published>2008-10-20T21:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T21:57:52.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wind....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I like to smell my own farts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-8118074768802798449?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/8118074768802798449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=8118074768802798449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/8118074768802798449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/8118074768802798449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/10/wind.html' title='Wind....'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-2815523966133420995</id><published>2008-10-20T21:56:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T21:57:28.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Late?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I signed divorce papers and still love him.  But, then again, I could still see myself without him.  I could see us together again at some point if he gets his life put together.  I have a lot going on right now, a lot of good things and some bad.  Someone stole my purse at work yesterday.  I have a few really good friends who are there for me when I need it.  And yet, I am incredibly lonely sometimes.  Where is a good place to meet people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-2815523966133420995?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/2815523966133420995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=2815523966133420995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/2815523966133420995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/2815523966133420995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/10/too-late.html' title='Too Late?'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-4570925404148001827</id><published>2008-10-20T21:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T21:56:44.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm secretly in love with my my ex-boss.  I haven't seen him in a couple years because we both moved from the city in which we met.  It just so happens that a couple months ago he moved to the same exact area I live, in fact his place is a block from my work! He moved in with his girlfriend :(  I believe it's fate, but i just don't have the balls to ever tell him... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-4570925404148001827?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/4570925404148001827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=4570925404148001827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/4570925404148001827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/4570925404148001827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/10/secret-love.html' title='Secret Love'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-1484563262511545482</id><published>2008-10-20T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T21:56:13.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hating Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I hate rain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-1484563262511545482?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/1484563262511545482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=1484563262511545482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/1484563262511545482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/1484563262511545482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/10/hating-rain.html' title='Hating Rain'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-7821255576543957916</id><published>2008-10-16T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T19:19:31.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friend or Foe?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I once cheated on my ex fiance with another man at a friends house.  She was letting my lover stay there with her.  She got a guilty conscious and ended up telling my fiance the truth.  My fiance never really liked this friend of mine, and when i told him that she was crazy and just wanted to have sex with him he believed me and told her off in the most horrible way.  Then our entire group of friends excommunicated her as being a liar and a nut.  This was years ago and i didn't even end up marrying the dude, but it still weighs on my conscious that she did the right thing and told the truth about something horrible i did, and yet she got punished. I wish her well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-7821255576543957916?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/7821255576543957916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=7821255576543957916' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/7821255576543957916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/7821255576543957916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/10/friend-or-foe.html' title='Friend or Foe?'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-6690939600260524126</id><published>2008-10-15T16:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T16:57:31.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired and Lonely</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I want to be loved and taken care of.  I tell the world I am happy on my own, that I can do it by myself...but I am tired and lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-6690939600260524126?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/6690939600260524126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=6690939600260524126' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/6690939600260524126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/6690939600260524126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/10/tired-and-lonely_15.html' title='Tired and Lonely'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1878335535265051833.post-601201523057432554</id><published>2008-10-15T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T16:55:17.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I snoop through my teenage daughter's myspace account numerous times a day (she does know I have access to it, have her password and look at it-part of the deal with her having one).  I've discovered that I'm raising a totally innocent, sweet daughter.  I really need to trust her completely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1878335535265051833-601201523057432554?l=webconfess.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/feeds/601201523057432554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1878335535265051833&amp;postID=601201523057432554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/601201523057432554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1878335535265051833/posts/default/601201523057432554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://webconfess.blogspot.com/2008/10/trust.html' title='Trust'/><author><name>LLL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03619000545855445853'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>