Keeping it Real

Rumours of a most bizarre and perplexing nature have come to light – implicating me! If that wasn’t bad enough, it appears there’s some sort of expectation for me to offer a voice to the discussion. Discussion?! Character assassination! Starfucker indeed. It would seem that some people need a reality check, stat.

I don’t know where it’s come from. Supernatural forces? The stars? The weather?! Whatever - it seems that sexual politics are the order of the day. I’m not sure if I’m just being hypersensitive – but I look around and there's a decided tint of rose in the air... Boundaries are being stretched and limits tested. It's playing with fire.

It doesn’t make it any easier when one’s peers insist on splashing intimate details of one’s escapades about the place in an indiscriminate fashion. Quite aside from the hoopla caused by a casual drink between friends, the aforementioned politics rearing up all around has left me scratching my head. Confusion reigns. Maddening, isn’t it.