Worried.

I kept it a secret. And now I'm reaping the benefits.
You know, for me, something like this usually leaves behind GRAVE consequences.
I guess this time I was ninja enough to avoid them.
Or I got lucky.

See that's the problem. You were probably brought up to have deep-seated fears
against doing this kind of things, because your parents told you so.
Well, now you're an adult and goddamit, you can do what you please. (within reason, of course.)
And although overall I knew it was a stupid choice,
the most obvious opinion was, "Why not?"

You may be disappointed in me,
You may be glad you're not me,
You might even be glad I've gone,

But, by Jove, I had fun.
A rare occasion to begin with.

And if that makes me a bad person then I really think you have
really fucked-up, socially-biased, ignoramus-style, small, and closed-minded morals.


If that offended you i'm sorry but that's how i see it.
...Which may also, unfortunately, pertain to the above statement.'

Oh, balls...