Let us speak of Tal
No, I haven't been keeping up with people's LJs. I apologise (mostly to the one person whose LJ I actually leave comments on). I've... had stuff going on. Not that I want to talk about it. I'm already depressed enough.
So why don't I talk about a girl? I know plenty of girls. I know a lot about girls (mostly how warm and soft and squooshy they are...) (No, I don't know why they delight in asking us questions that no matter what we answer, we're going to get in trouble [if we say their ass doesn't look fat, we're lying. If we say it does, we're assholes].)
So. Tal.
I think the oddest thing about Tal is that she's a Christian. Who somehow manages NOT to piss me off by talking about God. And not that I want or don't want to give her any more incentive, but seriously, if anyone got me to come back to Christianity, I think she'd be the one. If only she could answer those damn questions. She can't. And she still keeps trying to show me...
She thinks God sent her to me. She thinks God gives her words to say to me.
I haven't got anything 'better' to posit--and "God sent me to you" makes as much sense as "Eris likes chaos, so my Friday was chaotic", so who am I to argue? But at least we can talk about our viewpoints and it doesn't devolve into "I am right, you are wrong and I refuse to even let you be wrong" like (what felt like) everything did with this chick who to this day I remain singularly unimpressed with.
But we don't actually talk about religion that much. Most we hang, talking about whatever and she listens to stuff that goes on, which is helpful too. We've talked too (yay webcams). She's nice, she's smart, she's caring...
Oh, Eris' left tit.
I have a crush on her.
Eris, you really do like making my life chaotic, don't you?