While I can't say I'm surprised, I can say that I had hoped for more.
something other than disappointment for once would have been nice
I can't tell you how many times I've explained the article above to people around me who didn't get it the past couple weeks. In a country founded with the aspect of freedom of religion in mind there has to be a separation of church and fucking state. Don't invite your God into your classrooms, and government, and public unless you also want to invite in everything else that others worship. Which may include your Devil.
I'm pretty neutral on the subject. Erect them all... gods, devils, greenman, shaghetti monsters, yodas.. whatever. Just don't bitch that you can't close the floodgates that you've opened.
I usually dream about some pretty fucked up stuff. Death, dying, killing, sex, mutilations, zombies, loss, fear, phobias, work... etc. I typically find myself waking up glad to discover it was a dream and that I'm back in my rutt of a routine again.
Occasionally I have a good dream. A really good dream. And I'm sad to wake up and find out that it wasn't a reality. It makes me scared to go back to sleep. It's almost like my subconscious is torturing me.
I'm literally laying in bed screwing myself out of the little sleep I get over it.
I'm starting to believe that I'll never feel the way I felt in my dream last night.
Alas, it's time to face the music and see what the sandman has in store for me today.
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