I’ll try and get this going with some secrets I was able to find searching the web…I’m not sure if all of them are from PostSecret, but I’m pretty sure that most of them are.








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I’ll try and get this going with some secrets I was able to find searching the web…I’m not sure if all of them are from PostSecret, but I’m pretty sure that most of them are.








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Please get rid of the thumbnails!
I Double Carolina
I feel the same as “Good enough to fu** but not enough to love”
Two of these secrets are mock-ups from an irish satirical web-site. The ‘mothers of bastards’ one and the ‘eating myself to death’ one. I think the site is called twentymajor.
i wonder who the dad is?? i saw orlando bloom in there lol in the bottom corner…
i think its Jim Carrey~
if shes telling the truth
that’s more than my fear..i think that’s my life. no matter how fast or slow i take it, it always ends up the same. i slept with you to keep you, and you still left me. i don’t know what to do, or how to change it. i just want to be loved, and i want someone to care about me as much as i care about them. sometimes, i think i’m just a joke.
I know!! I was thinking Vince Vaughn…. But she might not be telling the truth!
“All I want is for you to be honest with me, and happy. I could never be dissappointed in you. So don’t be afraid.”
This one made me cry my eyes out. Because all I want is for someone to say this to me. And mean it.
The eighth from the bottom is probab;y fake, it’s Mary Harney (politician) infront of the irish government buildings…
@ Good Enough…yeah, me too. That’s why they don’t get it anymore.
@ slave….Good on you for seeking your happiness! *hugz*
i also get my way bc i have great tits.
and im terrified will always be the girl you fuck
and not the girl you love.
: (
A four hundred pound woman has a beautiful body? Yeah right, sicko.
To the person who’s grandpa died-
When my grandpa was on his death bed, I was there and I cried and hugged him when he was gone. But at his funeral, I didn’t cry and I didn’t go up to his casket..I was too afraid to accept it. Five years later, In my freshman year of college, I went to his grave by myself and told him I was sorry for not seeing him away and that I missed him. I think our grandpas forgive us.
the “good enough” is my exgirlfriend’s secret, and I loved her more than anything, and she left me.
The good enough to fuck but not to love secret is how i feel right now, and i’m terrified because i’m falling for the guy. the worst part is he made it clear we are just friends, with benefits.