<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507</id><updated>2011-06-08T06:23:23.298Z</updated><category term='wall of secrets'/><category term='harry potter'/><category term='secrets'/><title type='text'>Behind the Wall</title><subtitle type='html'>What's going on behind the Wall of Secrets? Discover the truth behind www.wallofsecrets.com and keep up with the latest news on the project.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-7191328316906166441</id><published>2008-10-31T17:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-10-31T18:00:01.359Z</updated><title type='text'>What are you scared of?</title><summary type='text'>Everyone's scared of something. To celebrate Hallowe'en here's a few confessions from the Wall about what scares people most. And a couple more to make you shudder..."I am terrified of the movie E.T and I'm 14 years old. I've been scared of it all my life."(female, 14, Student in Portland, Oregon, USA)"i'm afraid that i don't actually have a soul." (anonymous)"I eat the nastiest things from my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/7191328316906166441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=7191328316906166441' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/7191328316906166441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/7191328316906166441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-are-you-scared-of.html' title='What are you scared of?'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-7849369146643301078</id><published>2008-10-09T20:26:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-10-09T21:15:59.016Z</updated><title type='text'>Mail goggles required!</title><summary type='text'>Google's news this week that it had developed Mail Goggles to stop drunken emails came too late to help one contributor to Wall of Secrets:"I've just messaged my ex's new girlfriend on facebook,telling her what a wanker he is!! but feel sick now ive sorbered up :/ wonder if i'll get reply................lol"[female, 30, must stop drunken emaillin!]At least she's still laughing. however, this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/7849369146643301078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=7849369146643301078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/7849369146643301078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/7849369146643301078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2008/10/mail-goggles-required.html' title='Mail goggles required!'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-5044800036240946386</id><published>2008-02-17T21:08:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-02-17T21:39:55.673Z</updated><title type='text'>Twisted Valentines</title><summary type='text'>These latest secrets prove that romance isn't dead, just a little bit twisted. It's not that they don't love someone, it's more that they don't love the one they're with!Tuesday 12 February at 06:20I've been married to my husband for two years, he's been in the navy for three, and we've been together four. He's on his second deployment. I want to be with an old flame from high school while he's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/5044800036240946386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=5044800036240946386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/5044800036240946386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/5044800036240946386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2008/02/twisted-valentines.html' title='Twisted Valentines'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-4827486210498957631</id><published>2008-01-26T09:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-26T09:40:36.673Z</updated><title type='text'>Secrets to make you laugh</title><summary type='text'>It's January and we could all do with something to cheer us up, so here's a few secrets from the Wall that made us smile:I broke a huge statue in a store, and blamed it on the person next to me![anonymous]I'm currently trying to cheat at online scrabble[anonymous]If i dont have a clean towel i will use my dirty underwear to dry off[Male, 26, single]While browsing CDs, I once sneezed out a piece </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/4827486210498957631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=4827486210498957631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/4827486210498957631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/4827486210498957631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2008/01/secrets-to-make-you-laugh.html' title='Secrets to make you laugh'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-21361889413890679</id><published>2007-09-14T17:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-14T18:31:50.344Z</updated><title type='text'>Good News for Flies on the Wall</title><summary type='text'>hi Wall fans! (or should that be Flies on the Wall?)Just to let you know there's some exciting developments planned for Wall of Secrets, which should make finding secrets even easier. We might even move the Wall to a site near you...but more on that later.In the meantime, here's a few of our recent favourites:Guard your passwords!"i got the password to his msn... and deleted her off it. i got </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/21361889413890679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=21361889413890679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/21361889413890679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/21361889413890679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/09/good-news-for-flies-on-wall.html' title='Good News for Flies on the Wall'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-9206781290519883364</id><published>2007-07-31T21:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-31T22:06:18.912Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='secrets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wall of secrets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harry potter'/><title type='text'>Harry Potter and the Wall of Secrets</title><summary type='text'>Someone has sent in the ending to the latest Harry Potter novel as a 'secret'. I have no idea whether it's true or not as I didn't get past book 1, but I won't give it away just in case. Andalso, it's disqualified on a technicality because this secret didn't belong to the person who submitted it! (although I may be wrong - just who does own a secret from a book?!).There have been hundreds of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/9206781290519883364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=9206781290519883364' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/9206781290519883364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/9206781290519883364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/07/harry-potter-and-wall-of-secrets.html' title='Harry Potter and the Wall of Secrets'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-116316717983166021</id><published>2006-11-10T13:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-10T13:59:39.876Z</updated><title type='text'>Hide and seek for adults</title><summary type='text'>One of the most popular themes of all the secrets on this site is 'hidden feelings'. Strange how many people hide what they really feel, even if it's something good. It made me think about playing hide and seek as a kid: the hiding bit wasn't that exciting especially if it went on too long - it was the getting found out that was the fun part.Thursday 09 November at 17:47I have been in love with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/116316717983166021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=116316717983166021' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/116316717983166021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/116316717983166021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/11/hide-and-seek-for-adults.html' title='Hide and seek for adults'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-116202904359113084</id><published>2006-10-28T09:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-30T16:09:49.176Z</updated><title type='text'>A secret shared is a secret halved?</title><summary type='text'>...except maybe when you're the one having to share the secret.My father told me, and no-one else, that he never wanted to marry my mother, he died 4 yrs later, I have never forgiven him.[male, 41, sad]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/116202904359113084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=116202904359113084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/116202904359113084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/116202904359113084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/10/secret-shared-is-secret-halved.html' title='A secret shared is a secret halved?'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-116198744531640365</id><published>2006-10-27T22:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-27T22:17:25.336Z</updated><title type='text'>It's a wrap!</title><summary type='text'>The Wall of Secrets made its stage debut at this month's Ilkley Literature Festival and performed to a packed fringe audience at Ilkley Playhouse.When I say 'packed', I mean an audience turned up that included several people we didn't know. Which apparently is something of an achievement for fringe events.The 'performance' was a series of readings based on actual secrets collected on this website</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/116198744531640365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=116198744531640365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/116198744531640365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/116198744531640365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/10/its-wrap.html' title='It&apos;s a wrap!'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-116007767027807396</id><published>2006-10-05T19:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-05T19:49:14.916Z</updated><title type='text'>Writing on the wall</title><summary type='text'>The Wall is up at Ilkley Playhouse for the literature festival and filling up nicely with postcard 'bricks'. We've had lots of handwritten secrets from festival visitors - I'll add them to this blog over the next few days. My favourites so far are:'I once found £785 in a carrier bag in a Co-op car park. I kept the whole lot!'and this little story:'As a young boy I used to play down by the side of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/116007767027807396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=116007767027807396' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/116007767027807396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/116007767027807396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/10/writing-on-wall.html' title='Writing on the wall'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115892674246125705</id><published>2006-09-22T12:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-22T12:05:42.483Z</updated><title type='text'>Should I stay or should I go? (Part 2)</title><summary type='text'>Friday 22 September at 02:57 I have decided to stay, and I don't know how I feel about it. Sometimes great, sometimes not. But we talked about our problems a lot, and are trying to work them out now. Wish us luck.(female, 26, long-lost-girlfriend)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115892674246125705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115892674246125705' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115892674246125705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115892674246125705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/09/should-i-stay-or-should-i-go-part-2.html' title='Should I stay or should I go? (Part 2)'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115861141115920167</id><published>2006-09-18T20:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-18T20:30:11.183Z</updated><title type='text'>The ultimate work-life lie?</title><summary type='text'>Monday 18 September at 20:21I work part-time - but apart from my boss, no-one at work knows. I make up imaginary meetings to make everyone think I'm really busy! [male, 40, Guilty but happy]Is that what you call a work-life balance? Or maybe a work-lie balance! Anyone else leading a double life at work? Or maybe you have a secret second job?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115861141115920167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115861141115920167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115861141115920167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115861141115920167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/09/ultimate-work-life-lie.html' title='The ultimate work-life lie?'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115852681611540153</id><published>2006-09-17T20:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-17T21:00:16.183Z</updated><title type='text'>Got the Fokker!</title><summary type='text'>Have been trying to find pictures to illustrate some of the secrets on the Wall in time for our performance at Ilkley Literature Festival. Some are harder to illustrate than others, but after a productive photoshoot session I'm particularly pleased with the slug and the secateurs and a soft toy squirrel strung up from a tree among others. Many thanks to Tony Cuthbertson for doing the photoshoot, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115852681611540153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115852681611540153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115852681611540153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115852681611540153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/09/got-fokker.html' title='Got the Fokker!'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115839205431875570</id><published>2006-09-16T07:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-16T07:34:14.330Z</updated><title type='text'>'I'm afraid to walk'</title><summary type='text'>Saturday 16 September at 05:29I am terrified of ever walking again. This wheelchair is safe. [female, 36, ]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115839205431875570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115839205431875570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115839205431875570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115839205431875570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-afraid-to-walk.html' title='&apos;I&apos;m afraid to walk&apos;'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115832762149514836</id><published>2006-09-15T13:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-15T19:50:53.220Z</updated><title type='text'>I guessed my lover's email password</title><summary type='text'>Friday 15 September at 01:55I have guessed my lover's e-mail password 3 different times and entered his e-mail accounts; among other trivial things, i found out he had created a 'nerve personals' account during the time we were broken up - and i went ahead and guessed that password too. it was sad to read his nasty messages to women online... his tone was sleazy, narcissistic and even angry... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115832762149514836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115832762149514836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115832762149514836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115832762149514836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-guessed-my-lovers-email-password.html' title='I guessed my lover&apos;s email password'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115832642143848986</id><published>2006-09-15T13:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-15T13:20:21.450Z</updated><title type='text'>Secret smoker</title><summary type='text'>Thursday 14 September at 19:12She thinks I quit smoking a year ago now...[male, 21, ]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115832642143848986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115832642143848986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115832642143848986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115832642143848986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/09/secret-smoker.html' title='Secret smoker'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115823791520387459</id><published>2006-09-14T12:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-14T12:46:20.543Z</updated><title type='text'>Sex, lies and secrets that stay secret</title><summary type='text'>Thursday 14 September at 09:08I have the things that i'll never say. But, should i tell you?Mmm..I shouldn't. It _is_ secret ![male, 22, ](oh go on...!)Thursday 14 September at 03:13I'm into S&amp;M.[female, 22, Good little Catholic girl]Thursday 14 September at 03:12I am a constant liar.[female, 22, just me]Question is, do we believe her...!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115823791520387459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115823791520387459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115823791520387459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115823791520387459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/09/sex-lies-and-secrets-that-stay-secret.html' title='Sex, lies and secrets that stay secret'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115817913796593294</id><published>2006-09-13T20:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-13T20:25:37.980Z</updated><title type='text'>Should I stay or should I go?</title><summary type='text'>Wednesday 13 September at 14:39I am too afraid to leave him but I am too lonely to stay with him. I don't know what to do.[female, 26, long-lost-girlfriend]Sometimes it helps to write stuff down. I wonder if 'female 26' came to an answer just by posting her secret. Keep us posted, whatever you decide ;-)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115817913796593294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115817913796593294' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115817913796593294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115817913796593294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/09/should-i-stay-or-should-i-go.html' title='Should I stay or should I go?'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115816583576455715</id><published>2006-09-13T13:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-13T16:44:11.566Z</updated><title type='text'>Self-confessed 'lucky sod'</title><summary type='text'>Wednesday 13 September at 13:54i slept with my mate's big beautiful mum, before i started going out with his sister i was 15![male, 40, lucky sod]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115816583576455715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115816583576455715' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115816583576455715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115816583576455715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/09/self-confessed-lucky-sod.html' title='Self-confessed &apos;lucky sod&apos;'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115814234948445018</id><published>2006-09-13T10:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-13T10:12:29.503Z</updated><title type='text'>Outrageous flirt or just 'normal'?</title><summary type='text'>Wednesday 13 September at 04:42I've dated 5 guys over the past 6 years. I've fallen in love with three of them. Sometimes I look at that number and feel hopelessly inexperienced, sometimes I feel like an absolute flirt. The only thing that stays constant is that I can't see myself as normal. [female, 21, Not sure what I am]Wednesday 13 September at 04:49I spend all my time trying to get people to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115814234948445018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115814234948445018' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115814234948445018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115814234948445018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/09/outrageous-flirt-or-just-normal.html' title='Outrageous flirt or just &apos;normal&apos;?'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115807559282247412</id><published>2006-09-12T15:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-12T15:40:55.616Z</updated><title type='text'>Secret witness</title><summary type='text'>Tuesday 12 September at 14:27i witnessed a murder when i was 7What fascinates me about this secret is that the person, who is presumably now a lot older than 7, has kept it secret. The original secret surely belonged to the murderer? I wonder why they felt the need to keep it secret, and whether they've ever told anybody at all - maybe aged 7 they were too scared to say anything. Maybe they knew </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115807559282247412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115807559282247412' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115807559282247412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115807559282247412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/09/secret-witness.html' title='Secret witness'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115790690525755855</id><published>2006-09-10T16:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-10T16:48:25.270Z</updated><title type='text'>'I used to be a child prodigy'</title><summary type='text'>Sunday 10 September at 17:35When I was at primary school my parents sent me to 'Saturday club', which I later found out was run by the National Association of Gifted Children (NAGC). You had to score highly on an IQ test to get in and we did activities to 'stretch' us, like extra maths, chess, problem solving, photography and woodwork. I knew it was something I shouldn't talk about because of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115790690525755855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115790690525755855' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115790690525755855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115790690525755855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-used-to-be-child-prodigy.html' title='&apos;I used to be a child prodigy&apos;'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115783616135509459</id><published>2006-09-09T21:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-09T21:11:17.536Z</updated><title type='text'>Bathtime antics</title><summary type='text'>Saturday 09 September at 10:31I wee in the bath. Every time.[male, 35, ]Let's hope he never shares his bath with anyone ;-)Thinking about all the secrets on the Wall so far, a popular category seems to be sex/betrayal, with 'hidden feelings' a close second. However there are quite a few contenders for 'secret habits'...like this one.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115783616135509459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115783616135509459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115783616135509459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115783616135509459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/09/bathtime-antics.html' title='Bathtime antics'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115757637796873450</id><published>2006-09-06T20:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-06T21:03:41.846Z</updated><title type='text'>Serial slug killer on the loose</title><summary type='text'>Wednesday 06 September at 19:54I go round the garden at dusk on a slughunt and chop them in half with my secateurs. Any snails get lobbed into the road for passing cars to finish them off.[female, Organic gardener]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115757637796873450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115757637796873450' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115757637796873450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115757637796873450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/09/serial-slug-killer-on-loose.html' title='Serial slug killer on the loose'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115756329338330243</id><published>2006-09-06T17:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-06T17:21:33.396Z</updated><title type='text'>Confessions from the kitchen</title><summary type='text'>Wednesday 06 September at 11:53I by accident broke one in a set of my (relatively new) mother-in-law's best wine glasses whilst washing them up - just as she was telling me how precious and wonderful they were. I threw the evidence away and never confessed. I hoped she didn't count them [female, 40+, ]First meringues, now wine glasses: I reckon kitchen confessions could be a new category of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115756329338330243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115756329338330243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115756329338330243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115756329338330243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/09/confessions-from-kitchen.html' title='Confessions from the kitchen'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115748675415522512</id><published>2006-09-05T19:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-05T20:07:37.223Z</updated><title type='text'>No mother-in-law jokes please</title><summary type='text'>Tuesday 05 September at 18:29I've been having sex for years with my Mother In Law.[male, 50, Father of 2]We're supposed to be holding back the best secrets for our performance at Ilkley Playhouse, but every time I read a cracking secret like this, I can't resist putting it on the website straight away! It's like I have to tell someone, so if I feel like this just hearing it I can't imagine what </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115748675415522512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115748675415522512' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115748675415522512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115748675415522512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/09/no-mother-in-law-jokes-please.html' title='No mother-in-law jokes please'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115740035713181599</id><published>2006-09-04T20:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-04T20:07:45.193Z</updated><title type='text'>Weird people you fancy</title><summary type='text'>I fancy some really strange people, for instance, Rupert Grint who plays Ron Weasley in the Harry Potter films. Not socially acceptable for a 40 something wife and mother. Also...Alan Titchmarsh. Rowland Rivron....the list goes on and it's always been the same. When I was a kid it was Peter Purves and Michael Rod. Tell me I'm not the only one. (I accept that I'm probably on my own with those last</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115740035713181599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115740035713181599' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115740035713181599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115740035713181599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/09/weird-people-you-fancy.html' title='Weird people you fancy'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115671305402076722</id><published>2006-08-27T21:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-29T21:32:13.920Z</updated><title type='text'>'I'm secretly a lesbian'</title><summary type='text'>Sunday 27 August at 21:01I'm secretly a lesbian although I have been married for 27 years. I have lesbian sex with my best friend all the time.[55, a lesbo]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115671305402076722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115671305402076722' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115671305402076722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115671305402076722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-secretly-lesbian.html' title='&apos;I&apos;m secretly a lesbian&apos;'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115671232837734876</id><published>2006-08-27T20:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-29T21:32:38.993Z</updated><title type='text'>A twin's revenge</title><summary type='text'>Sunday 27 August at 20:59I have a twin sister who is perfect in every way. She was cleverer prettier, more talented, more successful, has a career, boyfriend of 3 years, and a beautiful 2 year old girl and i was getting pretty sick of her getting all the attention and getting everything she wants, so for once i took what i wanted. I popped round to her flat to pick up a CD of mine, and there was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115671232837734876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115671232837734876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115671232837734876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115671232837734876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/08/twins-revenge.html' title='A twin&apos;s revenge'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115671190972928615</id><published>2006-08-27T20:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-27T20:52:28.406Z</updated><title type='text'>'I sleep with my partner's son'</title><summary type='text'>Sunday 27 August at 20:44I know i shouldn't but i can't help myself. I sleep with my partner's son. We have been together 6 years but we haven't actually got married. I'm quite a bit younger than my partner, 18 years to be exact. He's 46 and I'm 28. His son is 24, 6ft muddy blonde hair and bright green eyes with a gorgeous tan and he is so good-looking. I just can't help myself. We sleep with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115671190972928615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115671190972928615' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115671190972928615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115671190972928615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-sleep-with-my-partners-son.html' title='&apos;I sleep with my partner&apos;s son&apos;'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115671186329755056</id><published>2006-08-27T20:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-27T20:51:03.310Z</updated><title type='text'>'I'm sleeping with my best mate's husband'</title><summary type='text'>Sunday 27 August at 20:34It's a disgrace i know... but i have been sleeping with my best mate's husband for the past 8 years. I have a 3 year old son who is his and she doesn't know. He knows but doesn't want to destroy his marriage. But we still sleep with each other. He likes me to dress up in his wife's underwear. Sorry! It's awful i know! [female, 43, ashamed best friend!!!]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115671186329755056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115671186329755056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115671186329755056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115671186329755056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-sleeping-with-my-best-mates-husband.html' title='&apos;I&apos;m sleeping with my best mate&apos;s husband&apos;'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115659374948151365</id><published>2006-08-26T11:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-26T12:02:30.210Z</updated><title type='text'>The secret's out...</title><summary type='text'>Ilkley Literature Festival brochure is out this week - we're official! Listings here: http://www.ilkleyliteraturefestival.org.uk/user/event_details.php?event_id=63We're on at the Ilkley Playouse (Wildman theatre) on October 7th straight after Ralph Steadman talks about Hunter S Thompson. Am torn betweeen going to see Ralph Steadman, which sounds great, or downing several large vodkas in the pub </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115659374948151365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115659374948151365' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115659374948151365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115659374948151365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/08/secrets-out.html' title='The secret&apos;s out...'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115653061176024715</id><published>2006-08-25T18:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-26T11:21:27.143Z</updated><title type='text'>How to tackle a guilty conscience</title><summary type='text'>I love the way this man resolved his guilty conscience! Anyone else got any tips on handling guilt?Friday 25 August at 13:44I once swapped price-tickets on a model aeroplane in a shop because I couldn't afford the large-scale Fokker DVII I lusted after. Every time I played with it I felt guilty so I gave it away to some 'poor children'.(male, 61, Still guilty)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115653061176024715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115653061176024715' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115653061176024715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115653061176024715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/08/how-to-tackle-guilty-conscience.html' title='How to tackle a guilty conscience'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115645067924301513</id><published>2006-08-24T20:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-24T20:17:59.260Z</updated><title type='text'>A secret minted 35 years ago</title><summary type='text'>Wed, 23 Aug 2006 18:41:19When I was fifteen I took my older brother's Subbuteo pitch to school and swapped it for a bag of mint imperials. To this day, thirty five years on, none of the family know it was me.Anyone else got any playground confessions?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115645067924301513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115645067924301513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115645067924301513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115645067924301513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/08/secret-minted-35-years-ago.html' title='A secret minted 35 years ago'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115627754316475356</id><published>2006-08-22T19:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-26T11:23:34.523Z</updated><title type='text'>Flirting with intent</title><summary type='text'>Monday 21 August at 23:27I flirt with my male friends for fun to hide the fact that I'm too scared to get into a relationship because I have no self confidence and just feel fat and ugly. [female, 20, Student]Monday 21 August at 14:55 I am in love with a girl name Grace. I met her once in a restaurant where i was working. She kissed me in the toilet (very romantic). I miss her. I hope to see her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115627754316475356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115627754316475356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115627754316475356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115627754316475356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/08/flirting-with-intent.html' title='Flirting with intent'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115606244958194827</id><published>2006-08-20T08:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-20T08:27:29.596Z</updated><title type='text'>A secret no one should have to live with</title><summary type='text'>Saturday 19 August at 20:23My stepdad rapes me even after a police inquest(female, 15)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115606244958194827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115606244958194827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115606244958194827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115606244958194827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/08/secret-no-one-should-have-to-live-with.html' title='A secret no one should have to live with'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115571084788601909</id><published>2006-08-16T06:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-26T11:24:18.500Z</updated><title type='text'>Be careful what you wish for...</title><summary type='text'>Maybe the secret from the doctor's surgery will make 'male, 33' feel better about having no secrets of his own...Wednesday 16 August at 07:24I went to the Doctor yesterday and he gave me till Christmas. Some secret Santa!(male, 49, Stunned)Thursday 10 August at 07:13I'm trying to think of something worth sharing and I'm sure I must have lots of secrets... I just can't think of any. Maybe I'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115571084788601909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115571084788601909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115571084788601909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115571084788601909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/08/be-careful-what-you-wish-for.html' title='Be careful what you wish for...'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115472584228036032</id><published>2006-08-04T21:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-26T11:25:25.010Z</updated><title type='text'>Love the attitude!</title><summary type='text'>Friday 04 August at 14:22I'm secretly six feet tall and good-looking[male, 27, Dwarf]And who's to say you're not! :-)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115472584228036032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115472584228036032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115472584228036032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115472584228036032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/08/love-attitude.html' title='Love the attitude!'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115444022353639450</id><published>2006-08-01T13:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-01T13:50:23.546Z</updated><title type='text'>Revenge is sweet...unless you're a squirrel</title><summary type='text'>Tuesday 01 August at 13:32I used my soon-to-be ex husband's toothbrush to clean the basin and ran my car key down his gorgeous car. I felt a lot better afterwards!(female)Tuesday 01 August at 07:34Last year I spent three thousand pounds repairing damage to my roof caused by squirrels. This year I've killed sixty grey squirrels in my garden. As an added bonus I now have a nice lawn and a tree full</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115444022353639450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115444022353639450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115444022353639450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115444022353639450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/08/revenge-is-sweetunless-youre-squirrel.html' title='Revenge is sweet...unless you&apos;re a squirrel'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115436973159796423</id><published>2006-07-31T18:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-31T18:15:31.606Z</updated><title type='text'>Calm down!</title><summary type='text'>Anyone would think this was a dating site, judging by our latest 'secret'...I am absolutely, obsessively, achingly, frantically desperate to know who [female, 41] is! :o)[male, 37]And is this next posting a secret or just the human condition?!I worry that, whilst I think I'm content enough with my lot in life, how do I know that there isn't more to it?[female, ]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115436973159796423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115436973159796423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115436973159796423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115436973159796423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/07/calm-down.html' title='Calm down!'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115409508119587238</id><published>2006-07-28T13:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-26T11:27:29.893Z</updated><title type='text'>Is it wrong to lie on your CV?</title><summary type='text'>Thursday 27 July at 14:32I read this book "Bluff your way to the Telecomms industry" and lied in an interview. Needless to say I walked the interview. Friday 28 July at 09:13I started hiding my feelings at the age of 4 and haven't found them yet(male, 52, 'the mind is willing...') </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115409508119587238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115409508119587238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115409508119587238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115409508119587238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/07/is-it-wrong-to-lie-on-your-cv.html' title='Is it wrong to lie on your CV?'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115374269440265882</id><published>2006-07-24T11:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-25T06:41:41.840Z</updated><title type='text'>Sticky situation</title><summary type='text'>Some people will go to great lengths to cover up their secrets...including baking meringues! Anyone else got any cooking cover-ups to confess?And does anyone have advice for the poor smitten soul below? Someone sort his rostas out, please!Monday 24 July, 11:41:17My flatmate had left a batch of meringue baskets to dry out in the oven whilst she went out to get the strawberries to fill them. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115374269440265882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115374269440265882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115374269440265882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115374269440265882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/07/sticky-situation.html' title='Sticky situation'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115367417004501546</id><published>2006-07-23T16:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-25T06:49:07.220Z</updated><title type='text'>Hidden millions</title><summary type='text'>There's somebody out there that's hiding a million pounds. They say you shouldn't talk about money, but that's a whole lot of money to keep quiet about!!And I bet there's millions of you with confessions to make about your internet identities, like the fake woman wrestler below.Have you ever pretended to be someone else? We want to hear all about it...Sunday 23 July, 14:39:19I'm a millionaire!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115367417004501546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115367417004501546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115367417004501546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115367417004501546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/07/hidden-millions.html' title='Hidden millions'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115359478837146556</id><published>2006-07-22T18:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-25T06:49:28.296Z</updated><title type='text'>Mind readers beware</title><summary type='text'>It's probably a good job we can't read each others' minds. What we're thinking isn't always what we believe...or is it? The latest secret to be posted on the wall provides some food for thought on this subject. Is it possible that we keep secrets even from ourselves?Sometimes really shocking racist terms are the ones that come to my mind first when I go to talk about something to do with race and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115359478837146556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115359478837146556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115359478837146556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115359478837146556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/07/mind-readers-beware.html' title='Mind readers beware'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115358824030570838</id><published>2006-07-22T16:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-25T06:50:33.396Z</updated><title type='text'>Wall of Secrets - the movie</title><summary type='text'>No we haven't gone power-crazed just yet! (You won't see your secrets on the big screen anytime soon).  Just Googled 'Wall of secrets' to see if anyone else had ever had a similar idea and discovered there was a film of the same name in 2003.Classed a thriller, the synopsis on IMDB said:A young lovely moves to Chicago to be with her husband. They are both amazed at the terrific apartment they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115358824030570838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115358824030570838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115358824030570838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115358824030570838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/07/wall-of-secrets-movie.html' title='Wall of Secrets - the movie'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115347726266178681</id><published>2006-07-21T10:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-25T06:53:24.113Z</updated><title type='text'>Sad secrets say so much...</title><summary type='text'>They're only one or two lines long but they're heart-wrenching when you read them. That's why secrets make the perfect short stories - you get a glimpse of a whole person in one sentence.Here's the latest secrets...and  to the 30-year-old man who left a secret on Wednesday saying he had no secrets - I don't believe you! Try again :-)Friday 21 July, 08:09:07I've always pretended to my (barren) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115347726266178681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115347726266178681' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115347726266178681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115347726266178681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/07/sad-secrets-say-so-much.html' title='Sad secrets say so much...'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115330727241881434</id><published>2006-07-19T10:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-25T07:09:27.603Z</updated><title type='text'>A gripping read</title><summary type='text'>I'm hoping to start publishing secrets directly at www.wallofsecrets.com soon, but in the meantime here's a round-up of the latest corkers...enjoy!Wednesday 19 July, 10:48:42My husband and I don't have sex anymore so I've started meeting men through the internet and sneaking off to meet them to have sex with them.[female, 42]Tuesday 18 July, 21:23:28I accidently went home with a set of keys </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115330727241881434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115330727241881434' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115330727241881434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115330727241881434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/07/gripping-read.html' title='A gripping read'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115322646256851293</id><published>2006-07-18T12:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-25T07:09:54.423Z</updated><title type='text'>For all eternity</title><summary type='text'>More secrets have hit the inbox today - this is way more exciting than waiting for the postman at Christmas (and that's not my secret by the way!).In the last 24 hours we've had secrets from a woman who married the wrong guy, a man who rediscovered his ex-wife at an orgy, and a woman who claims to have discovered the secret to eternal life.Question is, would you want to prolong your life forever </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115322646256851293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115322646256851293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115322646256851293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115322646256851293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/07/for-all-eternity.html' title='For all eternity'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115316671469912681</id><published>2006-07-17T20:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-25T07:10:52.543Z</updated><title type='text'>The secrets are out...</title><summary type='text'>These first secrets are great - just found myself wanting the list to go on and on! It really brings the whole thing to life.Somehow it's the little tiny ones that seem so compelling to me rather than the real biggies.And is it just me that's already trying to categorise them into neat groups?! It is? Oh, er, OK. Thanks then.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115316671469912681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115316671469912681' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115316671469912681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115316671469912681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/07/secrets-are-out.html' title='The secrets are out...'/><author><name>Mendreth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612371172619758650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115313797484102035</id><published>2006-07-17T12:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-25T07:12:18.853Z</updated><title type='text'>Keep em coming, keep em guessing...</title><summary type='text'>The first secrets have arrived and they're great! It's early days but I can already see how frustrating it is going to be not knowing who they've come from!Need to work out a better way to post them onto the website so that people can see them straight away, but in the meantime here's a taster:Monday 17 July, 11:45:14When I was 13, I kicked a window in my parents' house and broke it. I told them </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115313797484102035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115313797484102035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115313797484102035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115313797484102035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/07/keep-em-coming-keep-em-guessing.html' title='Keep em coming, keep em guessing...'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115299307560198211</id><published>2006-07-15T19:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-25T07:13:37.636Z</updated><title type='text'>You've been framed!</title><summary type='text'>Well not framed exactly, more Hockneyized. Found this fantastic new tool on flickr at http://flagrantdisregard.com/flickr/hockney.phpThis was just the kind of effect I was looking for: reckon this would make a great logo for our homepage on our new website at www.wallofsecrets.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115299307560198211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115299307560198211' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115299307560198211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115299307560198211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/07/youve-been-framed.html' title='You&apos;ve been framed!'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115237351353559817</id><published>2006-07-12T23:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-25T07:30:39.160Z</updated><title type='text'>Picture this</title><summary type='text'>We needed a photo to go with our listing in the festival brochure. Something eye-catching that would illustrate Wall of Secrets. Something that would capture the essence of wall and secret. So we came up with...wait for it...pictures of people saying 'shush' in front of walls. Genius! We should be in advertising.Our ideas did start off more arty (like having parts of the wall removed to reveal </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115237351353559817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115237351353559817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115237351353559817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115237351353559817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/07/picture-this.html' title='Picture this'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30832507.post-115237126391044998</id><published>2006-07-08T14:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-07-25T07:15:45.066Z</updated><title type='text'>Yikes!</title><summary type='text'>They've only gone and said yes! Is it too late to say I was just kidding?!Heard back from Ilkley Literature Festival a couple of weeks ago and they love the idea. They've given us a wall and a date (is that better than a rock and a hard place?!).The wall's at Ilkley Playhouse (probably). Performance is an hour slot at the fringe festival on October 7th (probably). And I'm feeling more than a bit </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/115237126391044998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30832507&amp;postID=115237126391044998' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115237126391044998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30832507/posts/default/115237126391044998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wallofsecrets.blogspot.com/2006/07/yikes.html' title='Yikes!'/><author><name>NowhereNearHollywood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12358025854680011033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/70/187548776_60a89a99c2_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
