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Who do you go to when there's nothing left?
I've gotta pick on a someone today.
So I made this page after I saw Emily's. I guess it's something fun to do maybe. I don't think this is gonna be all too regular because truly I am not an interesting person. Actually I am, but most other people are uninteresting and therefore depise me. Maybe because I'm selfish and arogant? Yeah thought so. Anyway, I'm trying to come up with a story ideas for my new story main idea... yeah I know sounds funny. But Boy do I love to write! Yeah anyway, I've got a research paper due friday. Fun Fun!! The we're reading a book by C.S. Lewis called The Great Divorce, and while it's a Christian book, since it's in public school, we can only use Christian philosophy as it is referred to in the book, and since Lewis did not choose to openly preach and wrote simply allegorically, it's hard for me to make a comment without being reprimanded for bringing in my beliefs into the literature. You know what? My beliefs aren't just beliefs buster brown! They are pure truth! And I don't care if you're Muslim, and we're suppose to tolerate you. But you call my God a liar! Same to you Jews! You call my very saviour a liar! So pray for you I shall, but I will not compromise the way I express my ideas, or compromise the way I live because it might offend you! You don't have that right in this country. Tell me where in the Bill of Rights does it say, "You have the right not to be offended." Go ahead, practice your religions the way you want, but I still think that you're in big trouble when God gets around to judging you.
I'm sorry that I said all that. But sometimes I get fed up with somethings and I just pick on other rereligions... even though my own tells me not to. Anyway, I've gotta go. I love you Emily, you are in my thoughts and in my dreams.
I'm sorry that I said all that. But sometimes I get fed up with somethings and I just pick on other rereligions... even though my own tells me not to. Anyway, I've gotta go. I love you Emily, you are in my thoughts and in my dreams.
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