The Confessor

Clarity in a World of Lies. This is William Peynsaert. Breaker of numbness. I show you the architecture behind your life — the patterns you feel but never had the words for. Here you’ll find two things almost no one offers in the same place: fiction that cuts you open and analysis that puts you back together. Both aimed at people who are done with surface-level thinking — women who want to understand themselves and the world, and men who are done accepting the performative box society puts them in. If you’re tired of feeling confused, manipulated, or emotionally numb… if you want a mind that sees through systems instead of drowning in them… if you’re ready for truth without ego, performance, or the usual self-help fluff — Welcome. Step in. Your real self has been waiting for a mirror to unlock your full range.

Authenticity Confessions

Warning: Punk Style Blog Post, only for people who don’t get overwhelmed by input easily. Let’s smash some illusions. A woman who is politely and respectfully acutely allergic to my intensity. Adult students who protect their own comfort with seemingly ‘rational’ world views. People confusing wanting to learn with wanting to want to learn (two entirely different attitudes). And jumping to I ain’t no God dang son of a bitch, Where Eagles Dare by the Misfits

13/02/2026

Letters to a future soulmate

Hi there. This is too detailed, too personal and too nuanced for any algorhythm. Life outside the quick dopamine circus. A German book. Early rises without alarm clocks. Iryna the eyebrow specialist from Odessa who doesn’t like Zelenskii. Fatherhood. Short moments of meeting humans. Not falling into the anxiety ridden P(lan), F(itness) and H(oliday) trap. Slovakia is fine, ONLY if you can be happy in a tiny bubble (spoiler: I can’t). Why – many, not all – women are more open to learn about psychology than – many, not all – men are

07/02/2026