Confession: I have Taylor Swift's last two albums downloaded to my iPod. I told my wife I did it for her, so she would have something to listen to when she ran, but it's for me.
I'm just trying to tell myself it's ok for a man in his 30s to be running in sync with Swift's sick beats.
Final Confession: That photo on the third page was never meant to load.
Do you have anything you'd like to confess? Email me at breyes@milesplit.com by Thursday and I'll add it to next week's edition of Friday Night Confessions. Side Note: Keep it light, and keep it funny.