Until we party
25 December 2007
24 December 2007
About 48 hours left.
She's pretty hot. And brainy. And I get to call her my girlfriend. And I get to see her the day after Christmas.
And, like, kiss & stuff.
Happy/Merry, Y'know.
Just trying to live in love as best I can. The kid in the middle did a better job of it than most of his American admirerers ever managed to.
Joel Osteen, I'm looking at you. I don't trust church because of you.
Rich people are to heaven as camels are to the eyes of needles. Go ahead with the Health/Wealth/Prosperity heresy, for all I care. Jesus wants room in heaven for a dance party anyway.
Thanks for the reminder, and the links, Headphonaught. I wish I could finish the article. It makes me too angry to finish.
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