Well, what the hell is the point? I don't want to read some dogmatic diatribe before I go to bed, it totally screws with my chi and makes my dreams all stupid. Make this suckah into a flintstone vitamin sized post instead of a legal brief cause it is about 11 at nite where I live and I got a serious jam going down at my house because I am getting confirmed! Insert party music here. and on a similar note, I got excepted into a very prestigious school in watertown, Luther prep! Can you imagine me as a pastor?
