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| I am feeling a little better, ladies and gentlemen. Now if only Bruce will leave me alone! Go away, dammit.
I have posted the new banner in the hope that someone will ask me why.
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| Man. I feel so unoriginal, listening to popular music. I should have found some B Tribe or Vas.
God and I are kind of having a
fight. Lay off, huh? Of course it's about sex; and I haven't been to
confession in forever, so I kind of feel bad about that. I did get the
Eucharist this week. Mass felt slightly insubstantial, though. aargh, I
should have confessed. I am so fed up with myself. Blech. Mayeb I
should calm down, overeat or something. 'Perhaps I'd like another glass
of whiskey. Yes, that seems more likely.'
Man. This site is pretty random, isn't it.
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| Okay, I cave. I have nothing to say.
So ... I have been thinking a lot about my ex lately. maybe I shouldn't
be. He was a jerk. I'm not really sure why I got together with him,
except that he was the only game in town ... it was plenty for me back
then. I still don't really know whether I want God or sex more. That
sounds pretty pathetic, but it makes sense in here.
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| Yaaa! I haven't been on here in a while. Whilom mine abscence wast, nothinge seemeth to have happenedde. Feh.
But, I have to go, because I have a book about economics to buy. Boooriiing, but oh well.
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| It is only fair to note that the birthdate I have posted is not my
actual birthdate. It is, rather, an oblique reference to my favorite
song -- see if you can guess what that is. I'll give you one hint: the
Big Bopper. (And no, that isn't a joke.)
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