December 13th, 2005
|02:02 pm - Fighting the good fight, you know. . .|
"I can't believe she picked it up,
She didn't know the rules somehow.
Then I hear her say, "Hello". . .
Panic in the gray room now!"
I'm laughing at the rules today.
Current Mood: amused
Current Music: "The Good Fight", -JB
You're one up on me: I don't worship anything, but everyone worships me.
"Why do pagans make good friends?"
"They worship the ground you walk on."
I suppose I could worship you, but the thing is, uh, I have to go take a shower now, and that makes it difficult to worship you for very mysterious and third-circle reasons. It might ave to do with the fact that hot water and electronic journals don't mix...
I can be worshiped in the shower. In fact, there is even a ritual to me that involves the shower head.