your confessions IIN

Alright, I'm ready.

When I was 15, I got drunk, had a threesome, broke a mirror in my closet and crawled around in the broken glass- in that order.

15, again- I was tripping balls in a mall around Easter time and yelled out to the East Bunny "Can I rape you, Easter Bunny?" That Easter Bunny did jokingly flirt with me after.

I was very cruel to my brother when we were young. I feel deeply ashamed of it. He doesn't hold it against me, but I do.

I used to freak out, scream and cry, pull my hair out, and run into a wall head first to stop myself from thinking. I've slammed my head into many things so I would get a headache and not be able to think.

When I was 11, I walked up to my house and noticed the door was open. When I looked in, I witnessed my stepdad raping my mother. She was crying and yelling for him to stop. I walked away, shocked, and said nothing to nobody.

That's enough for now.