Monday, December 21, 2009

Making sense.

I can't see any good happening.

If there is no such thing as coincidences, that leaves me
to conclude that there must be too many people on earth and He got a
teeny bit annoyed up there, orchestrating His subjects.

I'm a good example of bad casting, in God's grand production. No
grudges held against You, rest assured. I am not that brave, nor strong.

What can I say? My role...here, is to take up and play all the wrong
roles. That makes me the right kind of wrong.

You, you're just wrong.

Sent from my iPod, Lola Smokah

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