When I was about seven or eight I got baptised into the Anglican church. I used to go there with my sister every Sunday. I remember a candle and my sister holding my hand saying it’s OK come. Then somewhere between then and about fourteen church didn’t seem as important. I could go or not. […]
So it’s just past 4:30 in the afternoon. I’m chilling. Listening to some Eshon Burgundy. Sidenote, in case you were wondering money is printed on a material made of 75%cotton and 25% linen. Just thought I’d share what I learnt today. Anyway I am sitting there taking in this music and I tell myself this
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I could never dare compare the life of a god to that of a mere human. Humans are just flesh and bone, ever so fragile in their existence but gods, well, gods are gods. Divine and absolute. These immortal deities that bend our very existence and that of everything around us to their every whim.
I hate labels, with a passion. Funny thing is I have never been able to escape them. They may change and evolve but a label isstill a label. You want my opinion? The fastest way to alienate someone is to give them a 1 dimensional label. That or you not liking Batman, it is very close though. I would know because that’s exactly
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