We probably all have a few secrets we’d prefer to keep to ourselves. Maybe we did something that’s just too embarrassing to fess up to, or perhaps it’s a secret that simply cannot get out. Some people will happily take these tales to the grave, never breathing a word to friends, family, or even their partners. But give others an anonymous corner of the internet like Fesshole, a popular X account that shares confessions sent in by strangers, and they’re thrilled to spill.
From cringeworthy mishaps to quietly unhinged deeds, these confessions are equal parts entertaining and uncomfortable—and too good not to share. Keep scrolling to see what people have been getting off their chests lately.
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Our new managing director doesn't do what I say, but he does leave me alone because, apparently, he's scared to talk to me for some reason.
When tradesmen are punctual, knowledgable, efficient, friendly *and* handsome, it's hard not to feel attracted. After all they're so rare, in all categories.
From what I hear, food banks can sometimes have a lot of waste. Could be that OP’s bank was happier to give something to OP and their imaginary three siblings than let it rot.
Sci-Fi and fantasy are excellent substitutes to criticize politics and society in general without directly accusing real life institutions and people.
All fun and games until someone calls you out on it and asks you to explain exactly what you mean by that.
I will never understand the equations, but now I want to know more about hamster anatomy, and continental drift.
I learned to cook for myself bc of my mom. Note: That is not the same thing as saying she taught me to cook.😄
A post on here in the last couple of days said Cady Crush only had 4,000 levels. Which is it?
To be fair, her ancestors were originally bred specifically to fight off wolves, 😂
Welcome to my world. Always nice to know you're not alone.
It's a Labrador, what t f did you expect? They're basically a bottomless stomach on legs.
Or the amount of human shìt pumped into the rivers (if you're talking about Welsh Water anyway 🙄)
If they are that bad, you may actually be doing them a favour. You only have to watch something like BGT to see how many people have never been told the truth about their ability before.
That's just how it works sometimes. And I bet there isn't a single photo of them all together.
"There are two types of people in this world: 1. Those who can extrapolate from incomplete information." Spidercat is the second type.
I love Oasis. There'll never be a Beatles tribute band that even comes close to them.
1) They thought it wasn't that important to ask. 2) You're obviously just as good at your work as they are regardless of what piece of paper you have. I'm very good at my job. I've even trained apprentices...not a single educational or professional qualification to my name.
Domestic cleaner here. I once had a creepy guy trying to flirt with me and 'accidentally' touch me while I was working (I'm 35, he was easily in his 70's). When I shut him down, he called me a b***h and told me he'd report me to my boss for rudeness and unprofessional conduct. So I did exactly what OP did: cleaned the toilet rim with his toothbrush, and hid used cat litter behind his radiator. Also stole a plant cutting from his Pothos. Fùck you, Stefan!
Why do get the feeling that not only is this not a secret confession but likely something he brags about
Yeah, if you need to keep your spending a secret like that, it's still a problem.
I see nothing wrong with this. It sounds like they were generally supportive of the LibDems but didn't like the direction they were going in, so became more involved in the party itself. Maybe more people should do it?
I used to do this with toilet roll when I worked for Amazon. Wasn't even good quality toilet roll, but honestly, fùck Jeff Bezos.
Daddy long legs are not insects and are typically not bothersome
A US friend's 3 year old daughter had a toy phone and was always chatting into it. One day, they realized it sounded didactic and they found her on the real phone, chatting to a sweet little old grandmother in London. The older miscreant knew it was a wrong number but said she hadn't enjoyed such a conversation in years and it had made her day.
And do what exactly? - um, come to think of it, I'd rather not know.
Lol, it's only a long nail, doesn't mean they weren't clean May do some yayo once in awhile lol
Unless you're in an open relationship your lovely wife deserves better
This is actually quite sad. Not the getting sober part, of course
Chris Benoit. A truly shocking story of decades steroid abüse combined with serious damage to his brain. What he did was unforgivable but what he was suffering from at the time would likely have been preventable if brain scans were more widely used and medical requirements were stricter.
I'd rather take my chances with the zombies than live on Pot Noodles.
I can assure every Panda here : this was definitely a thing back in the day...
Anyone who wants to ban log burners will have to pry it from my burnt, d**d hands first
Maybe I'm just old, but I don't have a clue w*f any of these things are
That's horrible. Maybe he was guilty but you weren't paying attention to know that and you sent a man to jail. You should've just admitted you didn't pay attention you lousy b-astard
Back when my wife's parents were both still alive my father-in-law would occasionally gift my wife exercise equipment. When it got to our house its main function was as a clothes rack. I would eventually get rid of it, and he'd send another one. One day when we were visiting at their house my mother-in-law told him she'd like to put a wood deck over their concrete patio. He told her that it wouldn't work because it would cause a drainage problem. She was satisfied with that and went back into the house. I told him that I'd make him a deal. I knew how to make that deck so it would drain okay, but I wouldn't tell his wife that if he would quit giving mine exercise equipment. He agreed.
My gran once gave my aunt a meal in her (my gran's) favorite Tupperware. My aunt somehow managed to nuke the thing in the microwave, it was melted and burnt beyond fixing. She offered me a six-pack if I shoved the thing in the bottom of the trash can, and she'd drive me to the liquor store whenever I wanted if I always confirmed her story that she'd brought the Tupperware back, my gran must've misplaced it somehow. I hate gaslighting but I'm an alcoholic.
Back when my wife's parents were both still alive my father-in-law would occasionally gift my wife exercise equipment. When it got to our house its main function was as a clothes rack. I would eventually get rid of it, and he'd send another one. One day when we were visiting at their house my mother-in-law told him she'd like to put a wood deck over their concrete patio. He told her that it wouldn't work because it would cause a drainage problem. She was satisfied with that and went back into the house. I told him that I'd make him a deal. I knew how to make that deck so it would drain okay, but I wouldn't tell his wife that if he would quit giving mine exercise equipment. He agreed.
My gran once gave my aunt a meal in her (my gran's) favorite Tupperware. My aunt somehow managed to nuke the thing in the microwave, it was melted and burnt beyond fixing. She offered me a six-pack if I shoved the thing in the bottom of the trash can, and she'd drive me to the liquor store whenever I wanted if I always confirmed her story that she'd brought the Tupperware back, my gran must've misplaced it somehow. I hate gaslighting but I'm an alcoholic.
