So my day began with what I would call a spiritual hemroid. Evangelical nutjobs yelling about sin and hell in the faces of innocent citizens just trying to get a drivers license. No lie. At the goddamned DMV. I sat on the phone with Mr. J, loudly voicing my strong opinion on the whole thing. Which in case you are wondering, is that nothing that abbrasive, and fueled by fear should ever, ever be associated with the term "god". Ever. It's those shananigans that make it difficult for people to believe in something bigger. Newsflash psycho, you're the one we all don't want to become. And you should be ashamed of yourselves.
Speaking of sin, T minus 12 hours 'til I'm in Vegas. I am so excited. It's going to be awesome. Nothing like lots of drunken sex, dirty dancing, and gambling. And just for you, raging Bible psycho....perhaps a little bit of porn.
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"WTF? Seriously? You're just recipes and babies now". This is what a friend said to me about growing...changing. I'm learning that above all other things that life is and does...change is it's specialty. So, here's to embracing that.
- Jay
- I'm J. A Texas girl and admittedly not that interesting. I'm married to my favorite boy in all the world and we have created a spawn! Here's my take on a few things that matter and lots of things that don't. And probably a few that you'd really rather not know. You should also know that I am not willing to filter myself for the sake of the interwebs. So consider yourself warned. Enjoy my insanity.
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