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Post by Skylarking on Apr 15, 2006 21:37:28 GMT -5
Well, no. Jesus only loves me as much as he has to. It's part of the job.
On Thursday we were supposed to dress up Easter-like for prizes of candy. Mostly for my own amusement, I exploded a red pen in a stigmata-like fasion on my hands and wrists. It actually looked like festering wounds. When people would ask, in actual concerned voices "Colleen! What happened?" I would respond with "I'm dressed up for Easter..." to mixed reactions.
But that is not it. I showed Jennessa, who responded with "Wow, Jesus must really hate you."
"No, Jesus loves me, but I make him wear a condom."
I am a terrible person. I am definately going to hell.
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Post by hoarpumpkin on Apr 16, 2006 18:55:54 GMT -5
bahhahahaha you win
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Post by Dancing with Suicide on Apr 16, 2006 22:11:43 GMT -5
Lol
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Post by ava on Apr 17, 2006 14:48:21 GMT -5
omfv i love you colleen
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Post by Skylarking on Apr 17, 2006 18:13:39 GMT -5
Hell friends?
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Post by ava on Apr 18, 2006 0:38:21 GMT -5
hell yes!
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Post by Skylarking on Apr 18, 2006 21:53:00 GMT -5
As hell friends, do we ever do anyhting besides state our hell friendness?
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Post by ava on Apr 19, 2006 15:18:26 GMT -5
we had a hell party once, and a suicide party, but they sort of died a long time ago.
it's sort of hard to have a hell-party without being in hell yet.
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Post by Skylarking on Apr 20, 2006 18:27:31 GMT -5
zomg *remembers the suicide party* I think I stepped out in front of an ambulance.
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Post by gopher on May 8, 2006 15:39:47 GMT -5
haha, i loled in the middle of the library. <3
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