8/2/00

Okay...tell me this makes you sick. From a bumper stick on the back of a red grand am...Christians aren't perfect, just forgiven. Speechless?? I was...no actually I called the owner of said car a fucking cunt...then I was speechless. Even 5 years ago when I was a good little church girl I would have been offended. The egotism...the massive ignorance and misunderstanding of their own beliefs is staggering.

Do I call myself a christian...hmmm..I don't like labels. So I refuse to give myself one...especially when it comes to my beliefs. It's my beliefs so bugger off...my motto. But I once called myself christian and I still hold the beliefs dear to my heart. That's why I think I don't like the label, Christian...for very few christians actually are what the name implies...followers of Christ...adherents to his teacheings of love and forgiveness...judge not, lest ye be judged.

Off with that rant. Want to share a sublime pleasure...and rarely appreciated. Listening to music in the car. There is nothing like it. The way it sounds in that mobile piece of plastic and metal. How the notes and words wind themselves around your steering column and gas pedal. With the proper tune you can keep on going into that sunset and fuck work, family, and responsiblities. A glimpse, a moment of freedom.

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