2000
March 25, 2000
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Undated
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February 10, 2003
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February 19, 2003
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February 23, 2003
February 25, 2003
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March 10, 2003
Saturday, March 25, 2000
This shit with Kim has not gone well at all. Bruce said what I did was tasteless.
But he can fuck off, he hasn't said anything meaningful his entire life. But
still I feel somewhat bad for insulting her beliefs, even if they are complete
bull shit. It just makes me cry that people are stupid enough to believe in
Christianity. Oh well, disappointment is all around. And I believe Jared is
right, she does carry a holier than though attitude. I know I'm about 501 times
better than her though, because I feel confident of my promenence over anyone
with a bible between their legs. It's bull shit too, she blasted me for not
being giving enough & whatnot, and she turns around and starts busting out
the HOMOPHOBIA on me! What is that shit, Chriatians are such hypocrites! But
oh well, Menken was right, the trouble with Christianity is the Christians
But this started with Lauren Kelborg and that Young Life shit. Young Life is
this little 'group' of Christians who dance and sing for Christ. I'm sure this
thing is secretly a cult; they reenact bible scenes for christ sake! And that
Lauren Kelborg, what a quack! I remember her personal project, with her drawing
of the cross and "religion is the only thing in my life" shit. Seriously,
it's people like her that need to be stomped and killed for being so blindly
pious. God I'd have fun urinating on her pathetic beliefs. What I hate even
worse is she now hangs out with Kim and they both go to the cult now. I just
hope it all ends up like Waco with all the culties getting consumed with fire
and bullets so I never have to deal with their religious facism again.
Moving on, I hit up McD's with a stack of quarters and a McD's dollar certificate.
The cashier was definitely frowning at my plethera of quarters and I could feel
the stares from the mini van driving mothers behind me. But I surely enjoyed
the quarter pounder with cheese.
On another note, I spent 3 hours in the emergency clinic this morning to find
out I have something viral. What the fuck! And no hardcore anti-biotic prescription
either! Oof, and at this moment my kidneys are under utter pain and stress.
I hate the fact that I didn't even get a pity prescription! All that waiting
for nothing. This illness is putting a hampering on my Saturday night trip to
Borders. God I love that scene, just the most odd people together reading books
(myself included). But oh well, I'll have to write about the happenings there
next week.