When I am on my nightly binge,I post comments to these posts, and I have to look at them the next day to see what I wrote. I've actually had to flag a couple.

I have hundreds secrets. Even I don't want to hear what they are.

While in a Barnes & Noble, I spit my gum into the middle of Ann Coulter's new book. I then put it back on the shelf.

I guess you could say I hate the b****.

I am scared to become a real father to my stepchildren.I love them to death, but Don't want to get close enough to get hurt,if i lose them.

Sometimes I wish I would die early so I could be remembered for what I could have been instead of what I failed to be. Im dissappointing.