Curiosity Killed the Cat

And it's got me in it's grips, currently. Never mind all the flashing bulbs and warning signs, I'm going in anyway. Why do you suppose we are drawn to the things that are obviously so bad for us? You can give me the whole devil testing you theory, but I'm not so sure I buy the whole weakness of the flesh thing. Unless you count stubbornness. No matter how many times I get burned, I've still got to find out exactly HOW close I can get. One day I'll learn, I'm sure, but until then...

Cryptic, I know, but as I am working on a new project and delving into things that I have ignored for over a decade, I realize that I'm going to offend a few people, hurt a few people, and possibly end a few friendships, although its none of my intention to do any of the sort. Understand that I am examining events in my past that have shaped who I have become today. I'm still working on that Brave, Bold, and Confident thing.