My troubles with gods…part 3
Yeah, then I came to Ireland. Boy, oh, boy was the catholic church here different or what? I even disliked going to church here, which is the one place I should have felt a...
Yeah, then I came to Ireland. Boy, oh, boy was the catholic church here different or what? I even disliked going to church here, which is the one place I should have felt a...
Where was I? Oh, yeah, like I said, when I was sixteen, you wouldn’t have found a more devoted catholic. I loved my faith. I finally understood that no, the world was not made...
So anyway, this week I decided to become a humanist. For anyone wondering what that is, don’t be lazy. Look it up! I’m not being silly, but if I write a definition, I’ll have...
I’m tired of trying to make new friends, and I’m tired of not having enough friends. See, here’s the thing. I’ve never really been good at making friends anyway. I’ve always been the sort...
Well, I gave myself till the date of my 32nd birthday to start my own blog and here I am. And hopefully, here you are. One other person reading what I have to write....
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