thanks Tub-a-hurl, i wish i could be there, but as a prisoner of the east coast, for at least for another month or so, i must do my penance, and suffer the slings and arrows of those lucky enough to have escaped.
it's beautiful out, my girlfriend and her kids are at their parents cottage. They are fundegelical christians, and i'm really not welcome, because of my beliefs.
i hate when people try to convince me that jesus was swell.
and then bless me, and tell me that they are praying for me....it gets my goat, so to speak.
her sister is one of the worst lukewarm backsliding faux-pious bitches i have ever met.
hypocrites, and liars.
my girlfriend has moved past that nonsense, of course, i'm to blame for that, but nonetheless, she kow-tows to family demands.
i am alone in my workshop, no elves, just santa......and it's times like these that i wonder about this country, especially today, just what do we believe in? Can we ever get past this?
In God We Trust?
sheep, pulling the wool over their own eyes....
i wonder if they have any clue as to whats coming.
Frida Be You & Me