I walked to church this morning. I was a little late. The sermon was about damnation. They guilt tripped me into giving them a dollar when collection came around. I didn't sing when everyone else was singing. I just mouthed the words. I filled out a visitors slip during the body and blood of Christ. I gave them Clint's information. The organ player was hot. I think she was roughly around the age of 18. I'm hoping. I really should have not of been thinking about that during church.
This was just all bad I'm now realizing.
I cant go back to church.
Except on Christmas Eve.
Like every year.
For the past 22 years.
2 comments:
is that your homie?
y u go 2 church?
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