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		<title>Share Stories, Secrets, and Confessions: WisperIt.com: Random</title>
		<link>http://www.wisperit.com/</link>
		<description>Share stories, secrets, or confessions anonymously. If you ever need to get something off your chest, this is the place to go!</description>
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			<title>3/16/2011 at 2:53 AM</title>
			<link>http://www.wisperit.com/view/51</link>
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				Today, I was telling my dad about how I emasculated my guy friends because I can drive a stick shift while they can\'t. He said, \&quot;And you wonder why people think you\'re a lesbian.\&quot;			</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 16 Mar 2011 02:53:24 +0200</pubDate>
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			<title>3/16/2011 at 2:15 AM</title>
			<link>http://www.wisperit.com/view/48</link>
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				Today, while practicing my gymnastics routine on the uneven bars, I was so distracted by my teammates\' conversation about a party later that I miscalculated my flip and smacked my head on a bar. Ten stitches and a concussion later, I was left alone in the hospital.			</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 16 Mar 2011 02:15:16 +0200</pubDate>
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			<title>2/23/2011 at 8:06 PM</title>
			<link>http://www.wisperit.com/view/16</link>
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				Today, I was on a conference call in my office with the door closed. I let out some loud farts and felt liberated. Forgot my phone was NOT on mute. There were only 3 people on the conference call - including me.			</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 23 Feb 2011 20:06:25 +0200</pubDate>
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			<title>2/21/2011 at 9:55 PM</title>
			<link>http://www.wisperit.com/view/9</link>
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				I slept with a guy who my friend fancied and told him to tell no one and he told my best friend, my friend asked me if it was true and i denied it. she grabbed the guy and brought him to me and in front of his face i denied it again....I have to say i felt really bad for him.			</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 21 Feb 2011 21:55:58 +0200</pubDate>
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			<title>3/16/2011 at 1:59 AM</title>
			<link>http://www.wisperit.com/view/39</link>
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				Today, me and couple of friends were driving around town and saw a lady who had accidentally backed her car up onto a concrete wall. Laughing, we all turned to look as we passed and I drove straight into a parked police car at 30 that had stopped to help her.			</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 16 Mar 2011 01:59:48 +0200</pubDate>
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			<title>3/8/2011 at 6:39 PM</title>
			<link>http://www.wisperit.com/view/38</link>
			<description>
				Just been on my boyfriends computer and found ModelMeet and the last favorite tagged was on 2/3/2011 do i confront him and give him a chance to explain or do i just end it?			</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 08 Mar 2011 18:39:48 +0200</pubDate>
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			<title>2/22/2011 at 12:12 AM</title>
			<link>http://www.wisperit.com/view/13</link>
			<description>
				Fed up with everyone asking me why I didnt speak Greek, at a Greek Wedding, told them that I knew plenty of other languages.  One Lady turned around and started to converse with me in French, another in German...... I had no idea of course what they were saying!!!...... Blushing and making a sharp exit...... spent the rest of the evening in the ladies room with a bottle of champagne, trying to avoid them!!!			</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 22 Feb 2011 00:12:17 +0200</pubDate>
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			<title>2/26/2011 at 11:24 AM</title>
			<link>http://www.wisperit.com/view/27</link>
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				I have loved you since I was 16. You were the first boy I met that cared, was fun and didn\'t treat me like dirt. I dream of you sexually every night even though i have a boyfriend. So many times I have tried to confess it but I am gutless. I will always love you and your cute smile and the way I feel when I hug you. Your scent makes me feel so alive. I wish I could just admit this to you			</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 26 Feb 2011 11:24:40 +0200</pubDate>
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			<title>2/21/2011 at 1:08 PM</title>
			<link>http://www.wisperit.com/view/1</link>
			<description>
				Today, I told my students that I would be taking a few weeks off because a member of my family is very ill. They all cheered.			</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 21 Feb 2011 13:08:21 +0200</pubDate>
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			<title>3/4/2011 at 7:05 PM</title>
			<link>http://www.wisperit.com/view/37</link>
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				It takes 7 seconds for food to pass from mouth to stomach. A human hair can hold 3kg. The length of a penis is 3 times the length of the thumb. The femur is as hard as concrete. A woman\'s heart beats faster than a man\'s. Women blink 2x as much as men. We use 300 muscles just to keep our balance when we stand. A woman has read this entire text. The man is still looking at his thumb.			</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 04 Mar 2011 19:05:04 +0200</pubDate>
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			<title>6/9/2011 at 11:30 PM</title>
			<link>http://www.wisperit.com/view/61</link>
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				I stumbled along this site, but it couldn\'t of been at a better time. I\'m so miserable right now! I wish I could scream about it, but instead I\'ll wisperit. 
							
							 I just don\'t understand why some people are so selfish and don\'t care about others.  I\'m sick of being taking advantage of... sick of it, I tell you! - 			</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 09 Jun 2011 23:30:53 +0300</pubDate>
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			<title>3/16/2011 at 2:14 AM</title>
			<link>http://www.wisperit.com/view/47</link>
			<description>
				Today, it\'s my Nana\'s birthday and to say she is having a good time is an understatement. She\'s so drunk, she took out her false teeth tried to put them in her dog\'s mouth. When she failed, she tried the cat\'s.			</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 16 Mar 2011 02:14:14 +0200</pubDate>
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			<title>3/3/2011 at 10:51 PM</title>
			<link>http://www.wisperit.com/view/36</link>
			<description>
				I told the kids there wasn\'t any chocolate for them today.....then I took the chocolate that I had actually bought for them earlier from the cupboard and ate it all my self whilst hiding on the balcony......naughty mum !!!!! sorry kids 			</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 03 Mar 2011 22:51:57 +0200</pubDate>
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			<title>3/9/2012 at 12:09 AM</title>
			<link>http://www.wisperit.com/view/72</link>
			<description>
				First love is the strongest, even after so many years of being apart and becoming a woman, a wife and a mother....
							
							I will always think of you X			</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2012 00:09:57 +0200</pubDate>
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			<title>2/24/2011 at 4:35 PM</title>
			<link>http://www.wisperit.com/view/18</link>
			<description>
				Shit, shit, shit, shit.........why does everything have to be shit at the same time?			</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 24 Feb 2011 16:35:21 +0200</pubDate>
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			<title>2/26/2011 at 11:29 AM</title>
			<link>http://www.wisperit.com/view/30</link>
			<description>
				I cant feel anything. Only a lot of sadness and anger and sometimes I have flashbacks of what happened to me, which is scary. What is scarier is that I feel so much rage that i can barely contain it sometimes. I dont want to die, but I think that might be the only way of saving me family from this poison inside of me.			</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 26 Feb 2011 11:29:42 +0200</pubDate>
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			<title>3/16/2011 at 2:01 AM</title>
			<link>http://www.wisperit.com/view/41</link>
			<description>
				Today, I received a three-time forwarded message which I thought would turn out to be a random chain message. Turns out my boyfriend didn\'t want to send me the \&quot;break-up text\&quot; himself and figured it would get to me eventually after sending it to all my best friends. 			</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 16 Mar 2011 02:01:11 +0200</pubDate>
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			<title>4/4/2011 at 9:17 PM</title>
			<link>http://www.wisperit.com/view/58</link>
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				Why is it that you work hard, are respectful to your employers and they take the piss out of you by not paying you what you have earned... Yet they drive around in big cars have nice houses and are always talking about the nice things they have eaten for dinner or that they went out to a restaurant to eat whilst your sitting at home with only pasta and a tin of tomatoes in the cupboard!!!!			</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 04 Apr 2011 21:17:31 +0300</pubDate>
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			<title>12/13/2011 at 2:05 AM</title>
			<link>http://www.wisperit.com/view/67</link>
			<description>
				I miss being alone. Even that would be better than living in the hell I lube in every day. I have a four year old whose father abandoned him and a baby on the way with a jerk who acts like a 5 year old in a 34 year old\'s body. I feel like it\'s too late to turn back...for my son\'s sake and for my baby\'s sake, but what about me? What happens to me?			</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 13 Dec 2011 02:05:08 +0200</pubDate>
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			<title>3/16/2011 at 2:57 AM</title>
			<link>http://www.wisperit.com/view/54</link>
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				Today, I was in science class studying dead insects for biology. After packing away the jars, I noticed a red-back spider on the bench. Thinking it was missing from a jar, I picked it up. It wasn\'t missing. It was alive.			</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 16 Mar 2011 02:57:53 +0200</pubDate>
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