tabular_rasa | Is That Jesus in Your Pants, Or Are You Just Happy to Praise the Lord? (Reply)

You need friends.
You have been very lonely in your life and
people have, for one reason or another, stayed
away from you. The isolation is killing you
inside and all you want is to feel a connection
with somebody else. You now have little
self-esteem left inside and have dark thoughts
about life and relationships. However you still
have that crave of friends inside of you, even
if you won't admit that to yourself anymore.
And even if you do have a friend, you still
feel lonely because you have a hard time
letting people in since you have been isolated
so long.

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. . . and that was the only one out of the whole slew of them that are going around that worked.

Sometimes, I <3 wacky, over-the-top Fundamentalists, when they make me laugh. Jesus Thong!a>

Star Wars is Satan's Tool!

My favorite part is the Jesus boxers: "Is that Jesus in your pants, or are you just happy to praise the Lord?"

Today was the last day of Improv. I was rather disappointed. People actually walked out. Erik got annoyed first, and then even Dan did, and it was just ridiculous. Nobody cared anymore. It was sad.

I think it may have had to do with Mrs. Glenn yelling at everybody. Erik turned to me while she was and went, "I think she's on her time of the month." I went, "Don't assume that!" and he goes, "No, seriously; I've been keeping track!" and I yelled, "THAT'S DISGUSTING!!!" really loudly.

Mrs. Glenn threatened to call off Shakescenes if she didn't see some "devotion." Damn it, what more does she need? I'll do a soliloquy! Honest to God! She's got me, Kristina'll do it (she just wasn't in Improv), and Nik will, too, though she may not get her form in until the day of, and Brock certainly sticks around. I don't know about these other people. Maybe they're responsible, too. Andrew isn't, but, hell, we don't know if he's doing it, yet.

I hate it when people punish me (and I'd be the worst punished . . . it's me and SHAKESPEARE, here . . . ) for other peoples' faults. The threat still stands . . . one of these days, I will commit all of those crimes that I have been punished for over the years . . .

Gaa . . . Brock was singing that song from Annie, and now it's stuck in my head.