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An apology for allI just wanted to take the time to apologize to all of you for the fact that I'm a Christian. I've realized in the past few days that Christians are bigots, morons, idiots, intolerant, etc. I didn't realize that I was such a terrible person! I really thought that I was doing the right thing, you know, loving everyone, respecting all, taking part in the democratic process, all that jazz. I guess I was wrong. Those things are terrible.An apology for all
I'm sorry that I answer to a higher authority than my own. I'm sorry that my moral values come from that higher authority, and that I don't just go with the flow. I'm so sorry that I stand for what my


The PaintingYou were a handsome man. Handsome and rich. That is why I married you. It was blissful from the start. We may not have been in love, but I was in love with my circumstances; I was young, rich, and married to a handsome, prominent man. And, of course, I fancied myself rather striking, as well. What more could a young woman ask for? You always used to look at me, wherever we were, with that look of adoration. You loved me; I knew that you did. You also knew that I did not love you, but you still did not give up. How could I refuse?The Painting


Meaningful RelationshipsA "meaningful relationship"? What exactly is a "meaningful relationship"? Does it mean you can extract multitudes of meaning from it? Like reading a philosophy book, something to ponder on, perhaps? Or does it mean that this person means a lot to you, personally? Does it mean that something in the relationship is meaningful? You know, like someone could look at that relationship and say, "Wow. I can get a lot of meaning out of that." Maybe the person you're in a relationship with is mean. Maybe you're mean. Maybe the relationship is mMeaningful Relationships


GunshotI don't know why he did it. Why he shot me. Maybe he's crazy, I don't know. All I know is, it hurts and he's still got bullets in his gun. I'm running. He's aiming. "Get back here!" I'm still running. My arm hurts so bad. Why did he shoot me? He's chasing me. He's running and aiming a gun. He won't hit me, but I keep running, so he will. I hear two shots. Two holes appear in the wall next to me. I scream involuntarily. I turn a corner. A hole appears in the wall where my head just wenGunshot
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