May 2011
1 post
from hell
I mean really, why would being naked make him bite me? If anything, you’d think that being naked and free, reflecting the monkey’s nudity, all of us god’s fair children frolicking under the glorious sunlight – you think it’d make him feel more at peace with me, more connected? Yeah, well. I never met god, but I met Jesus. He seemed like a reasonable guy. He told me that I’d done some things...