It's anonymous comment day on Spleenal.
In a bid to get to know each other better, leave an anonymous comment with your secret.
That thing you like.
That thing you did that time.
That thing.
Not just the sex. The stealing. The lieing, The just plain weird.
Who knows, Spleenal, or his wife, or his girlfriend may end up doing that thing one day in the future.
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
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29 comments:
I eat pasta with bread everyday
The first time i got hold of a digital camera (at work, when i was doing an internship), I went straight to the loo and took a picture of my willie. Then deleted it.
In kindergarten I was at a friend's house and took one earring from a pair on the dresser. His mom asked me about it, but I denied having it. It sat in my junk drawer for years. I'm not sure if it's still in that drawer, or if my parents cleaned that drawer out after I moved away. It wasn't particularly pretty, and I don't know if it was valuable, but for some reason as a kid, I just had to take the one earring of the pair.
I like to be spanked, but I wish I didn't. I keep trying not to like it.
I keep failing.
A couple of years ago I became depressed, and couldn't listen to music any more because it all seemed to have so much meaning.
I found that without my head phones more people spoke to me. So I put them back in.
My players battery has been dead for more than a year now, but I still keep the headphones in.
I once had a threeway with my brother and his girlfriend. I won't tell you what gender I am. Makes it more mysterious... Or creepy.
Nor will I go into details. Except to say there wasn't much we didn't try. And it was the girlfriend's idea.
My brother and I don't talk much anymore. But I am still good friends with his ex-girlfriend.
I drive extra slow just to piss people off.
thanks the Olympics for all the cute chicks in red spandex suits
i eats marmite and likes it much
I tell my loved ones that I have recovered from my depression.
Truth is it still lives inside me and will forever.
I'm just better at hiding it now.
I pleasure my self anally
are you male or female
you can now compare to logged IP addresses with that of previous comments
mwa ha haaa
I've only got Analitics.
Is there something else that will tell me IP addresses? My inner stalker needs to know
No one is truly anonymous on the internet.
Who's pleasuring themselves anally when I'm available at any hour of the day to assist?
I once put a turd in someone´s bbq
I'm a male
When I was 15 I stripped for a stranger while he masturbated. The problem was that he lived across the street. I am female.
oh, and my sister watched the whole thing.
I thought you were older
I'm a narcist
I can't stop looking at my self.
I masturbate in front of my mirrored wardrobe almost every night.
I keep thinking about being with another woman.
I'm not bi-sexual, but do I think that it would look really good.
If she looked as good as I do.
I hate using the crapper at work. When I'm doing a number two, I don't move or make a sound until the other guy finishes his business and moves on. But when I go in there and someone else is sitting in the stall, I make a note of what kind of shoes they have on, then later I go around and see who it was.
me too, except for the shoes. If someone is in there and I really have to go, I close my ears.
I recently had mental sex with a married woman. She wasn't my wife.
that spanky comment totally turned me on. I looked at it after the kids went to bed.
comic, not comment.
I have masturbated at the opera during a gifted and talent class trip.
shit forgot to post that anonymously......doh!
Alas.
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