Wait, you don’t want fundamentalist christians using your country, identity and/or culture as a proxy to fuel their eschatolorgasm?
Wait, you don’t want fundamentalist christians using your country, identity and/or culture as a proxy to fuel their eschatolorgasm?
The Devil Was in My mouth
“[The trip] will create a foundational platform from which they can become goodwill ambassadors for Israel and the Jewish people, and the Covenant Journey participants will never be the same.”
the Pew Research Center
This is even more appropriate when you see the response her son gave...
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Uhhh that’s impossible. The Devil was with me smokin’ a joint in the church parking lot. I think this lady's just an asshole. Apparently it runs in the family, her son sounds like a real winner too.
That, or if you ever have to say, “I have black friends / colleagues / associates”
And the Devil’s all like “Don’t put that shit on me, lady!”
It’s a long way down to Georgia and Ole Scratch needs his rest.
You know, I sometimes get a psychological block in my writing where I can’t move forward because i’m so sure my writing sucks. But after reading this literary muck I will never doubt my writing skills again.
The Devil going down to Georgia looking for a principal to make say a racist thing is decidedly less entertaining than when he looks for a soul to steal.
so, after exorcism was performed she is back normal self??
Ren-faire nerds. Pretty sure they use garb to a maddening degree.
If you haven’t read Freedom, I can promise you that all the writing in there is just as bad as the sex parts. I would also like to remind/inform everyone about the plotline in that book where a middle-aged man falls in love with a younger Indian woman, and guess what her name is? Guess? What? Her? Name? Is?
Me, literally the whole time reading this:
WTF is happening with the 8-inch clit? Is he trying to write something trans and we just don’t have the context/it’s that bad anyway?
What. What is this shit. This sounds like a horror story.
When I got to the “dark chocolate” bit I involuntarily shouted my safe word and scared my sleeping cat so badly, he scurried off the bed.