Bad habits
Barry Pollack Who He Is, His Career, and Why People Are Talking About Him
**Barry Pollack Who He Is, His Career, and Why People Are Talking About Him** Barry J. Pollack is one of the most well-known and respected trial lawyers in the United States today. With a career spanning more than three decades, he has built a reputation as a skilled and strategic defense attorney who handles some of the most challenging and high-profile legal cases in the country. Pollack’s work covers a wide range of legal matters including criminal defense, complex financial litigation, government investigations, and national security cases. He is particularly notable for representing controversial and globally recognized clients, which has made him a frequent topic of interest in legal and mainstream news.
By America today 11 days ago in Confessions
Masturbation: Understanding the Urge, the Habit, and the Way Out
Masturbation is one of the most misunderstood human behaviors. It is often discussed either with shame or with careless normalization, but rarely with balance. To understand it properly, we must step away from extremes and look at the real reasons behind it, the moments when it turns harmful, and the practical ways people regain control over it.
By Salman Writes12 days ago in Confessions
Word of the Day: 梨
I feel Yuuichirou for some reason, I don't need to talk to him though, it is probably because of the nerves. Ah yea, he was so stressed I think, he went rabid. Just flashback to memories, you know? I allow myself to process them here but, it is weird because processing them with Jahon, I can say them out loud, but the way he is perceiving everything is like that one tortured ghost on the subway from the movie Ghost.
By Kayla McIntosh12 days ago in Confessions
Joker
Every evening, when the lights of the old circus turned on, he stepped onto the stage with painted lips and a forced smile. Children laughed, adults clapped, and the world believed he was the happiest man alive. His jokes were loud, his actions silly, and his laughter contagious. But behind that colorful mask lived a heart full of silence.
By shaoor afridi15 days ago in Confessions
USA, Israel, and Iran-What’s Really Happening
Tensions in the Middle East: USA, Israel, and Iran — What’s Really Happening In the past few days, international attention has focused on a high-profile meeting between Israeli Prime Minister Benjamin Netanyahu and former U.S. President Donald Trump at Trump’s private estate in Florida. The talks were not about routine diplomacy — they centered on growing concerns over Iran’s ballistic missile and nuclear programs and how the United States and Israel might respond.
By Wings of Time 16 days ago in Confessions
Who a person is to begin with
I recently entered into an argument with a long time friend, we argued about politics and on our point of view when it came to global politics happening right now in the world, I’ll spare you the details, the main point was I disagreed with how it was being done meanwhile he agreed.
By real Jema18 days ago in Confessions
The Quiet Power of Presence: Trust, Desire, and the Weight of Being
I can still feel the chill of that evening, the way it made my skin keenly aware of itself. I leaned against the balcony railing of a small apartment, watching the streetlights flicker below, glowing softly through the dimming dusk. He was there, a few steps away, his gaze on the streets as if he could read the rhythm of life beneath him. There was nothing performative in his posture, no dramatic gesture to draw attention. Yet the way he existed in that space—calm, grounded, and unassuming—pulled me in. I became painfully aware of how his presence shaped the air around him, shaping me in subtle, unnameable ways.
By SATPOWER19 days ago in Confessions
The Unspooling Hour
The dust motes in the weak afternoon light danced, suspended, just like everything else in this goddamn house. Especially me. The air itself felt thick, like old velvet. My eyes, they just slid back to it, always back to the grandfather clock in the corner. Heavy oak, dark with age and neglect, its face a cracked porcelain moon. Most clocks, they tick forward, right? Mark the passage, the relentless march. Not this one. This one, the second hand, it dragged itself counter-clockwise. Minutes, hours, days, peeling back like old wallpaper. It wasn’t a trick of the light, wasn’t my tired eyes. It was real. A quiet defiance of everything. A promise, maybe. Or a cruel joke, I still haven't figured that out, even now, with the taste of ash in my mouth. My fingers trembled on the armrest, the worn fabric shedding little threads. Little pieces of everything.
By HAADI19 days ago in Confessions
The Shard Keeper
It's just glass, really. But I call them flowers. Crystal flowers. Thousands of them, tucked away in this shed out back, where no one ever looks, where no one ever *will* look. They shimmer, you know, when the weak afternoon sun hits that crack in the corrugated steel, throwing slivers of light across them. They sparkle, each one cut, ground, polished, a sharp, perfect bloom. And each one, a goddamn lie.
By HAADI20 days ago in Confessions
Officials discover a million more documents potentially related to Epstein case
US authorities have discovered more than a million more documents potentially related to the late paedophile Jeffrey Epstein that they plan to release in the coming days and weeks, officials say.
By Dena Falken Esq22 days ago in Confessions
