I'm angry at myself for a few reasons. I hate myself for lying to my girlfriend. When she said she felt our souls touching when we made love not too long ago, I told her I felt it too. I can feel it now, but not the time she asked about. I hate myself for letting something like that make me feel like I don't deserve her. I hate myself for torturing myself over these stupid, abstract ideas that only I could come up with.
Confession posted on 08/15/2003