Oh yes, I see you, very-bald-soul-patched-perky guy. My BS detector went off instantly when I saw you and your compadres walk in. I’ve dealt with your kind before. You may as well wear a giant sign that says “I am a Christian, and I am here to save your machiatto-drinking hell-bound soul.” The creepy, overdone…
Author: sparky
Tending to be prolix
mood: artistic music: Academy of St. Martin in the Fields – The Lark Ascending Right now I’m staring at a blank canvas, listening to the Academy of St. Martin in the Fields play “The Lark Ascending”, skipping out on Community Group, all while trying to think about what it means to keep relationships alive while…
