Im Really Thankful That God Has Put
I’m really thankful that God has put into my life the people that He has. Just thinking about how different things could be… for example, the two girls I’ve dated in the past both broke up with me under rather unfortunate circumstances. Today, they are both cherished friends. It’s not just that we don’t hate each other. I love them, and they love me. I can confidently say that. Some friends of mine can’t even look at their ex-girlfriends without clenching their teeth.
For Thrilling Recap Of Conversation I
For a thrilling recap of a conversation I recently had with Crwuidth (while I was feeling strangely adversarial), check out News From The White Room.
Couple Friends And I Were Out And
A couple friends and I were out and about late one evening, about to head home. One of my friends asked if we could stop somewhere to could pick up some condoms – he had run out. I frowned. My friend was unmarried, and therefore, as far as the Bible is concerned, should not be having sex at all. So, I said no. With a similar frown, my friend spied a gas station behind us at the corner, and asked if I would at least wait for him if he got some there. Succumbing to decency, I nodded. A moment after my friend had left to fetch condoms, my other friend who was along asked about what had just happened. “He’s just going to get them anyway,” he noted.
No Youre Not Hallucinating
No, you’re not hallucinating. I have actually updated my blog. I’ll give you a second to recover from the shock.
Anyone Who Thinks Ive Been Slacking
Anyone who thinks I’ve been slacking off on blog updates would do well to check my Guestbook. I’ve changed it so that the newest posts display last, so that the EPIC DEBATE therein is easier to read.
One Of My Contemporaries Has Posted
One of my contemporaries has posted his thoughts to my guestbook. Here is a copy of the entry:
Blog Post
…made it to the 15th. Sunday. The Sabbath day. That would be a good excuse not to have done it, but I’m done with excuses.
Every So Often I Remember That Some
Every so often, I remember that some people think I’m a writer. Every so often, I think of myself as a writer. This is ridiculous, since I rarely write much of anything. The intermittent nature of the updates to this blog are evidence of that. I can hardly explain the frustration of being a writer who has trouble actually getting things down on paper. The main frustration, I think, is that my lack of output is no one’s fault but my own.
Word Sarcasm Comes From Greek
The word “sarcasm” comes from the Greek sarkasmos, meaning “to tear the flesh.” How terribly appropriate.
Emotions Are Funny Thing
Emotions are a funny thing… well, less funny and more infuriating.