I was at church alone today when I found out the Gospel was the same as the one used during our Graduation. The rest of my family would rather coo over the fact that my brother got his driver's license. I don't hate them for it. Other people do that everyday (the going-to-church, not the cooing) without thinking it's anything special, but I'm not religious at all and I break Commandment III almost every day of my life so I count it as something big, in the context of my life.
My blog isn't very biblical. Nothing in my life, aside from my second/middle name (which I intentionally omit when my name is asked), is very biblical. Most of the people I know from around here has, in one way or another, a biblical name so maybe that doesn't count. It's a run-of-the-mill Catholic behavior to have people bound to their religion by their names.
I won't add much to this post. I thought about going through the people from my school in relation to the vine-and-branches thing from the Gospel of John but I figured I've been doing too much of that lately. I don't need to commit another sin just so I could make a decent post for the fifth day of my Dead Skin Streak. Everything's far too obvious now, anyway. All I'm looking forward to is to sleep and dream about the MRP's when I reach the REM phase.
The people I dislike show up in my dreams more than those who I'd like to see, but everybody acts totally out of character (i.e. kind) so all is okay. I like the dreamer me, too.
My blog isn't very biblical. Nothing in my life, aside from my second/middle name (which I intentionally omit when my name is asked), is very biblical. Most of the people I know from around here has, in one way or another, a biblical name so maybe that doesn't count. It's a run-of-the-mill Catholic behavior to have people bound to their religion by their names.
I won't add much to this post. I thought about going through the people from my school in relation to the vine-and-branches thing from the Gospel of John but I figured I've been doing too much of that lately. I don't need to commit another sin just so I could make a decent post for the fifth day of my Dead Skin Streak. Everything's far too obvious now, anyway. All I'm looking forward to is to sleep and dream about the MRP's when I reach the REM phase.
The people I dislike show up in my dreams more than those who I'd like to see, but everybody acts totally out of character (i.e. kind) so all is okay. I like the dreamer me, too.
