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That's pretty pathetic. I got the top score for comments on my own damn journal.
I went out to feed and say hello to the ducks a little while ago. They must've been terribly lonely or something because they kept launching themselves at me. I felt like Tippy flippin' Hedrin.
'The Bodhran Makers' is pissing me off. Rather, Christians are. If Jesus died on the cross to forgive all our sins, and we're all going to get into heaven if we go with god, why is it so important for Christians to save everyone's souls? A girl in my photography class, her family is a bunch of missionaries in Brazil. Why do they need jesus? Leave them the fuck alone and let them practice their own religion! And in the book, the Canon gets the towns to ostricize the
wrenboys because it's going against god, and so they come through and receive hardly any welcome or money for their performance. Granted, it used to be a celebration involving the killing of wrens, but still. Personally, I'd much rather go out with the wrenboys than attend a church service. I can see why religion attracts people. There's a sense of belonging, and of being watched over. But when you start killing people because they believe differently than you... Ah, I won't get into it. It just frustrates me. There's going to be a palm reader at the party tomorrow, and I know B will take great offense to it. Me, I'm going to have my palm read. I believe in it about as much as I believe in the Easter Bunny. It'll be fun to see what she comes up with. Professor Trelawny! Did I spell that right? Who cares!
Dougal: I love bein' a priest. We're all goin' to heaven, lads! Wehhhhh!
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I love my mom.
Me: What're you up to tonight, young lady?
Mom: I'm suppose to go with Ursula tomorrow to a psychic fair but I smell and I don't have any hot water, so I don't think I'm going.