You Get Rid of One and Along Comes Another
I was hanging out with the Pagan Group last night and we did a Full Moon Ritual. Overall it was awesome. A while back we had this woman in our group who was a total nudge. She was obscene and had a big mouth. She stopped coming when the board at our church told her she couldn't bring her gun into the building. So things went well for a while after that but then recently this guy starts showing up who is a total whack job. He keeps telling us how "he has a dark side." I think we all do (and I personally love mine) but this guy takes it to a whole other level of weird. So we are in the middle of the ritual, we are burning things, and asking for whatever favors we had on our minds; and I am just lost in the moment and starting to drift away when whacko starts talking to me. Umm... Hello... this is not the time for a conversation. So I turn the music up to drown him out. He talks louder. AAHHH. Why do people always think the Pagans are where the freaks are?