Okay I have two others but they're major, and not something I'm about to share here.
I have a dirty little secret. I love smoking. I smoke about a pack every couple of years. That's all. In fact, I can count on one hand the number of packs I've smoked in my entire life. About once a year I get a major hankering for some cloves, and buy a pack. I indulge guiltily for a week, either out my bedroom window with the fan blowing and a bunch of scented candles to mask the smell, or on a long walk so that no one I know will see. Nobody knows! Then I lose the ciggies before they become a habit, and that's that. I don't crave them again for years. I'm smoking for the first time in two years, and, god, I love it. That delightful and gentle buzz, the way the sweetness lingers on my lips...ahhhhhh. I feel so guilty, but I must admit that I even enjoy the guilt just a bit!
Share your dirty little secrets!
Okay I have two others but they're major, and not something I'm about to share here.
Tease.
I think my online life is my dirty little secret, really.
Okay I have two others but they're major, and not something I'm about to share here.
Go on, let's hear it! It can't be any worse.![]()
I'm really quite awful, honest!
But what about everyone else? I want to hear more secrets!
I think your dirty little secret is that you tell fibs about having dirty little secrets.I'm really quite awful, honest!
But what about everyone else? I want to hear more secrets!
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