So, it took me a month
A month to ask Richard
if perhaps I could go to mass.
So maybe I'll go to Midnight Mass.
And maybe find Jesus again.
(He's like friggin' Waldo, can't ever find him.)
This is the part were someone says
"BUT YOU'RE NOT CATHOLIC."
And I have noted that.
I'm currently in a state of non-denomination.
And have been since well, forever.
So I'm a clueless person.
I ask seemingly stupid questions.
and I'm nervous as hell.
I suppose I have reason to be.
I mean, what if
God smights me
when I walk in?
Okay, I'm shutting up now
I'm getting stupider by the second.
So there.
lotsalove
Icarus
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Waldo and Jesus
Musings by Noah I. Mitchell Sometime Around: 10:46:00 AM
Semi-Important: and if i stay lucky then my tongue will stay tied and i won't reveal the things that i hide
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