This should be interesting....
2007-02-14 20:42:16 · 27 answers · asked by Anonymous in Arts & Humanities ➔ Philosophy
Nobody else knows where I hide my special chocolates (people want to steal them and eat them). They are not cheap and I do share but if I leave them out some greedy guts eats them all!
Only a very few people know about my genital piercing.
2007-02-15 00:21:18 · answer #1 · answered by monkeymanelvis 7 · 0⤊ 0⤋
I've given this quite a bit of thought. I book marked it, so I could have a think, and come back to it.
And come back to it, I have. After several false starts, I think this will be the entry I finally post.
Damn. Damn, damn, damn, Blast.
I have got to stop being such an open book.
Being honest, has obviously not gotten me anywhere.
I don't have any deep, dark secrets.
Every time I thought of something arcane, I realised I'd already told somebody that.
I don't mean to flood people with the minutiae of my life, I just, well, it's like the old joke about having ways of making people talk, but do we have ways of making them shut up.
Sorry. Stuck for an answer. I'm afraid it looks like I can't help.
Sorry for rambling on, like that.
(Could you imagine being stuck in a car, with me, on a long trip? I swear, there's times I'd like to throttle myself...). I'll go, now.
Cheers
2007-02-14 21:40:42 · answer #2 · answered by busted.mike 4 · 0⤊ 0⤋
If I tell you that very personal things to you now then that will no longer be the 'one thing' about me that 'nobody else knows', would it? But I can tell you this much that I know many things about other people that they do not know that I know.
2007-02-14 21:31:28 · answer #3 · answered by Shahid 7 · 0⤊ 0⤋
this is a very interesting question. but i fear if i tell you one thing about myself that nobody else knows, then it will not be a secret anymore. what say?!
i'd rather keep it vaulted somewhere back of my mind, away from the glares of the world. pardon me, i cannot reveal it.
2007-02-14 22:57:18 · answer #4 · answered by Chief of sinners 4 · 0⤊ 0⤋
haha, my chum and that i admire the unique and we secretly asked it at our promenade ;) so yeah..i assume no person is super-unfold with something approximately me on yahoo solutions! i'm making plans to connect the Peace Corps. when I graduate college, i might elect to coach in yet another usa and holiday earlier I come decrease back to NYC and cool down as an worry-loose college instructor...I even have all of it planned out, lol. optimistically it is going nicely....thats taken with now =o)
2016-12-17 10:27:20 · answer #5 · answered by ? 4 · 0⤊ 0⤋
I was fourteen. My best mate had just been killed in an accident and I was walking through Birmingham when a man came up to me and said 'Alright ******, I haven't seen you for ages!' ****** was my best mate's name and we did look quite similar. I didn't have the heart to tell him what had happened and he asked me to go with him for a drink. For some stupid reason, I said 'yes' and we walked down a side street to this 'supposed' pub and ended up at the back of some shops. He proceeded to grab hold of me and shoved me into a doorway. He was trying to undo my jeans. I bit him and he loosed me. I ran acrosss the parking area at the back of the shops and found myself trapped by four big walls. The only way out was the way we had come in, and he was blocking it.
This was before the days that CCTV filmed everything and he knew he had me trapped. He chased me and these walls were easily fourteen feet high. There was a water tower with a small ladder hanging from the bottom and I ran and jumped for it. It was my only chance and my fingers just managed to curl around the bottom rung of the ladder. I tried to pull myself up and got a grip with my other hand. I was just heaving myself up, when this man jumped up and stabbed me straight through the foot with a big knife. Gravity took him down, and fear took me up and I climbed onto the top of the wall with an eight inch blade through my foot. The drop on the other side was even bigger. So I sat on the wall and screamed my lungs out until someone came. The man had disappeared. I took the knife out of my foot and dropped it the other side of the wall. A group of people were gathered now and I climbed down. My boot was absolutely filling with blood but I ran off. I was more frightened that my dad would find out that I had been to Birmingham on my own. For these exact reasons!
I treated the wound myself and the worst thing was, was that I KNEW my friend would have known who this guy was. And I couldn't ask her.
Maybe in Heaven eh?
I have never told anyone this!
2007-02-14 21:02:24 · answer #6 · answered by Anonymous · 2⤊ 2⤋
I have an ancestor who was the last woman to be executed for Witchcraft in the county of Lancashire.
Oh, and when I'm in bed alone, I can fart for England.
Truth will out!
2007-02-14 22:20:24 · answer #7 · answered by cymry3jones 7 · 1⤊ 1⤋
I know the future.have many times seen what will happen
I have soul traveled.
I was a Confederate officer in a past life.
I am sorry.that is supposed to be secrets
I must now kill you.to keep my secrets.
Ha Ha Ha
2007-02-14 20:54:32 · answer #8 · answered by KEIFER l 1 · 1⤊ 2⤋
In my case: My Greatness.
In ordinary cases: Their Meanness.
2007-02-14 21:03:23 · answer #9 · answered by Kakoo 2 · 1⤊ 0⤋
Where I live and who I am. Oh, wait that only applies to my Yahoo identity.
2007-02-14 20:48:17 · answer #10 · answered by Skiing in March 2 · 2⤊ 0⤋