1. I do nay understand why my pastor puts fire for his display picture and then it symbolizes passion for Jesus Christ. Does he nay know about the firey pits of hell. Also, some people prefer hot weather rather than cold, do they desire to go to hell. Which raises another question in my mind, is heaven cold?
2. Also, love is just a chemical thing... the need to have someone to call your mate and to have someone to get it on with is alllll pheromones and hormones. Not love. Isn't that neat? It only lasts for a little while too, not a lifetime, which is why most marriages fail.
3. Also, I've been starting most of my sentences with also. But anyway, I read a few pages in a book about how to channel spirits. I was considering buying the book and doing all that freaky crap but then I thought that I live alone and that nobody would be able to bring me back to reality. Or conversely, the thing wouldn't work and I'd've wasted my money.
4. I spilled peanut butter on Margaret's floor. It was a nasty kind of peanut butter that was just peanuts and a weird liquid. It was her landlord's peanut butter. Also, I helped Margaret move out of her place in Regina because Margaret is living in Beechy for the summer. She had a lot of crap she never used such as packages of ketchup, about 70 rubber ducks, candles, and etc.
5. I talked to Margaret's boyfriend when she left the room so I decided to monopolize the conversation because he is a quietish boy. I thought I would scare him with talk of Repo the Genetic Opera so he would urinate in his gitch. It went like this.
me: Have you seen Repo the Genetic Opera
him: No, but I want to.
me: Have you heard of it?
him: No.
What a silly boy that is desperate for love and acceptance.