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Honesty Week: What's the guiltiest you ever felt?

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onthehushhush 0:00, reply

edmor 21:41, reply

A few years back I had a bit of a thing with a guy I was working with, knowing full well that he had some girlfriend back home (we were working abroad together). All was fine until he decided to employ his girlfriend to work for him, meaning I had to see her, and him every day. She was stunningly beautiful, intelligent and worst of all, really, really lovely to me.

simon_cowell 16:43, reply

seeing myself on mrsix's list, i realised my donations were a lot lower than they could have been this year...

sgtpeppersstoneyhardcoreband 16:24, reply

As posted previously: The night as a teenager that I shat everywhere at my mate's house after a vodka binge, then left it to his mum to clean up, ranks quite highly.

onthehushhush 14:52, reply

That would have been a few weeks ago. Chatting to the Czech girl who works at the local 7-11, asking why I hadn't seen her for a few weeks while she packed away my copy of ZOO and hand cream,

"I went to my sisters wedding back home" "Did it go well?" I asked. "Not really," she said. "Oh, did someone stand up and say it should have been me?" I replied with a chuckle. "No," she said "the grooms brother & his best friend were killed in a car crash on the way to the service,"

roger_mycock 14:41, reply

Asking a mate "who fucking died?" when they were in a foul mood and acting like a cunt, turns out it was a close family friend. Oopsies! The joys of life as a teenager.

its_all_gone_mong 12:46, reply

It's always those few seconds right after you've finished wanking and just before the carriage doors open.

deep_stoat 12:39, reply

I don't do guilt as a rule but meeting up with my then girlfriend for an afternoon of nooky after a night spent in the arms of another at a friends wedding caused a momentary twinge, which quickly vanished.

mongus_maximus 12:25, reply

Guilt you say.....? What is this Guilt of which you speak?

whats_the_beef_chief 12:08, reply

It was last night, about an hour after I'd added the names and addresses of everybody I still hold a grudge against to the BNP Membership list before reposting it on the web.

mrsix 11:35, reply

Every time I get an erection when I see Lois Griffin, the prick teasing slut!

whitemaninhammersmithpalais 10:50, reply

I once bent down to kiss a girl who was sitting next to the bar at a party without realising that a) she was in a wheelchair and b) I wasn't leaning on the wall, but the back of the aforementioned wheelchair. Having tipped her over and fallen on top of her, I compounded things by pulling the contents of the bar on top of us both as I flailed around trying to stop gravity. Unsure as to how to explain what had just happened, I pretended that I'd passed out...

medium_smart 10:33, reply

I'll take the fifth, ta

grimly_fiendish 10:30, reply

On holibags: The morning after, on hearing that I had called my Nan a cunt for trying to place the last of her holiday money into the palm of my hand the night before..

weeble 10:14, reply

haha!

thegingerprince 10:45, reply

When I voted local rather than national in '92

spank_daley 9:07, reply

scribbling on a piece of paper 'Mum you're a cunt and I wish you'd die' (I was 13, she was getting on my tits) only for her to find it and tell me that it'd be her last thought on her death bed made me feel pretty rotten.

thegingerprince 9:07, reply

O J Simpson

barry 8:40, reply

How about every minute, of every day...Catholism rocks. *picks up rosary beads*

electrogal 0:47, reply