Happy Sunday fags!
Let’s blaspheme.
I remember playing smear the queer on snowy Sundays when church let us free. Fond memories of coming together as a community…
You’re probably right about judgement.
I bet you tho when I fuck something up in life it was a test. God assessing the fractal that is me. Perhaps the testing was assessing if I had gained enough wisdom to not mess it up. Or measure if life imparted any wisdom at all. Maybe to weigh my perseverance in spirit to know better, yet fuck it up anyway, on principle. Hard to know not being God myself. Life’s road is long, and soles become experienced.
Kek
All are here, cleaning the deck.
>>22380612
Avoid name-fagging.
Start there & then reassess.
“Must hurl stone circle and win game for prizes.”