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So ipassed my road testicle, but i cant drive 'till sunday, cuz thats when my 6 months are up.
The first night of the show is tomorrow, and im not gonna lie, im not that excited or nervous....yet, anyway.
Wish me luck.
"Yes, i'm gonna use my hands, spit on them, and then toss your salad"
The first night of the show is tomorrow, and im not gonna lie, im not that excited or nervous....yet, anyway.
Wish me luck.
"Yes, i'm gonna use my hands, spit on them, and then toss your salad"
This, in addition to "step, step; shimmy, shimmy; ass, ass; titty, titty" etc, is causing me deep concern for your immortal soul, since it is common knowledge within the Catholic Church (and soon, the world at large) that FAGS BURN IN HELL. How can you still stomach parochial school? I loved your part in the play, you were wonderful, but I find it a bit odd that ARCHBISHOP STEPINAC HIGH SCHOOL chose to put on a theatrical production about creationism versus evolutionism. What are they trying to say? You know your old nuns don't think that God's seven days lasted a few million years. They think he woke up at a 7 am, had a cup of tea, and whipped up the oceans and continents, and then went back to it at 1, after his lunch break. Idiots. WE COME FROM MONKEYS!!! Peace be with Matthew Shepherd. All those child molesting priests will be frying in the Eternal Fires long before he will.
In conclusion, don't let anyone tell you what to believe--not even me. I'm so proud of your acting, and of you in general. Just try to keep the fruitiness under wraps...we don't want to have to answer any weird questions this holiday season. See you tomorrow, Huggy Bear.
Luvz,
Sister
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