Confessional

you see, one might respond to filth.

when i find excrement on the shoe, i wipe it off.

but there are those who seek...and in the seeking...they reveal their heart.

Originally posted by coquette
don't be turdy

it's always best to arrive right on time

Originally posted by coquette
I'll be the first to confess. I enter hardcore grand tournaments just to make a lot of moves. These turn my games into total useless random messes. I can't help myself. I don't have the character it takes to strive for excellent chess or use engines to get better results. I just settle for quantity over the esteem of a marginally higher rating.

I feel much better now. My spirit is cleansed.

Originally posted by rookie54
a small point of confusion,
should i confine my confession to redhotpawn affairs, or like 'peeing in the shower', ought this unveiling of my soul be general in nature???

Originally posted by Great Big Stees
I say that it's completely up to you. Well that's what I think anyway.

Edit: Just remember there may be, attached to your response, a Hail Mary or two.

Originally posted by rookie54
better than a hail storm...
i know that coquette is busy, what with running the forums, the website, and the world,
but,
i figger she'll get back to me before i spill my guts...

I confess that I never ever eat peanut butter with marmelade or jelly but only with savories, in pizzas, with salami, with gorgonzola cheese in salads.

And I love Elvis Presley's sandwich with bananas, honey, bacon and peanut butter.

Originally posted by vandervelde
I confess that I never ever eat peanut butter with marmelade or jelly but only with savories, in pizzas, with salami, with gorgonzola cheese in salads.

And I love Elvis Presley's sandwich with bananas, honey, bacon and peanut butter.