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Amidst His flock, a Serpent 2003-08-26 5:30 pm mmm... the lengths at which i am prepared to go to secure a research project are frightetning.i went to church. i sat there patiently, yawning, my by this point glazed eyes fixed on Jeezus' HUGE-ASS head on the dome above me (its like an orange on a tooth-pick!!), as the psalmists chanted fifteen-hundred year old byzantine hymns to Mary-- at least my people are orthodox, and we have SOME cultural history to all this divine ass-kissing. speaking of ass kissing, the liturgy was followed by a half-hour private meeting with the priest (please, spare me the comedy, you know who you are), where i most convincingly and spiritedly proceeded to sell him: 1. my project, 2. my unfaltering and profound faith in the lamb, the dove, and every other cuddly little animal on Old Jehovah's Farm. i got my assurances, and was told to mail my letter to Crete. so, i believe it went quite well, and i await reply. in other news...um...nothing. � � Sign My Guestbook!powered by SignMyGuestbook.com |
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