I Confess
I confess…to running late.
I confess…to dancing all night with a feather boa. He wasn’t even that slimy.
I confess…to confessing for the sake of confessing.
I confess…that I find it hard to apologize.
I confess…to being minorly addicted to blogging.
I confess…to having done some incredibly foolish things in college.
I confess…to being hard to pin down.
I confess…to being a dreamer, but I am not the only one.
I confess…to leaving a drop of milk in the carton in the refrigerator.
I confess…to killing the czar and his ministers while Anastasia screamed in vain.
I confess…to making up some of the stories in this blog.
I confess…to being impatient and at times intolerant and unforgiving.
Jack's Shack December 14, 2005 at 3:40 am
Yes, in the key of d.
PsychoToddler December 14, 2005 at 12:25 am
minorly?