Easter blows.
Happy Easter. Just to keep a smile on my parent's faces, I went to church. Yes, I did sit through an hour and half of a balding priest trying to press his views on me and watching him sweat it out when no one laughed at his wise cracks. I felt bad, he put all this time and effort into his sermon trying to make jokes and got a few chuckles, but when he slipped up on something and proclaimed, "..And that's the one thing I didn't write down." The entire church laughed. Except me. Of course. I didn't recite any of the prayers and I was just wondering why I was there. I don't understand how people can devote their lives to something they've never seen or heard. Maybe I haven't had any life-altering issues that made me turn to God, but if God created all people equal, and he is one of the people, why do we place Him above us? Answer that for me.
And
Spring.. finally :)
And
Spring.. finally :)