Like the good Catholic Boy that I'm not .. I'm feeling the need for Confession.
Parts of my past are less than wholesome. They’re parts I usually keep to myself.
I’ve never done anything terribly terrible. Like rape, or murder, or planted a bomb.
They’re actually things I’ve done to myself .. or rather .. permitted to happen.
My modus vivendi is acquiescence. I rarely argue. What’s the point?
I go with the flow. Seldom say no. Sometimes this leads to situations.
So when it feels right I’ll spill a few beans and passively watch my Friends decline.
Nothing I write will be full frontal. My purpose is neither to shock nor offend.
I’m not a Saint. It's simply my history. Judge me or not as you will.
Adam ... x
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I'm a listener. I love hearing details and I'm very good at not judging, especially as I'm in no place to cast stones...
Anyway, yeah, spill.