It was Sophmore year of college when my girlfriend at the time turned me onto "postsecret.com". Basically random people from across the country write up a little postcard with a secret on it and mail it to a guy who promptly posts it on the internet.
Some are vulgar ("I ate my dead child's ashes") some are whimsical ("my dead child's ashes tasted like candy") and others, well others, are just plane F'ed up ("I want a divorce")
The best secret on there right now talks about eating zoo animals.
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