I make mistakes...
we all make mistakes...
So why, sometimes, when I do things I know to be considered "wrong", do I not feel bad?
I did something last night, that I know I should have guilt over... but I don't... and I know I won't, unless others (read "the jedi") find out...
I think there's a name for that...
I know that there's a meme somewhere along the line of "would you fillintheblank if you knew you'd get away with it...", and after last night I'm pretty sure a lot of things I'd be willing to do, as long as I knew I'd never get caught...
I'm beginning to feel my morals are out of whack...
Labels: drunkeness, questionable mental state
2 Comments:
See, this post is kind of like a tease. Now I want to hear all about how you got hopped up on meth, robbed a bank and crashed a midget orgy.
If that's not actually what happened, please tell me a story that sounds just like that.
Definitely a tease...I have to wonder though if you are posting about that you SHOULD feel guilty isn't that a form of guilt?
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