today's guest pastor was that particularly sauceless worship guy lol. this was his first time officially preaching ever so it was awkward and nervous as hell. i didn't mention this before but an earlier guest preacher drove my mom crazy describing shit as "chaos mode" and then THIS MF SAID THAT WAS HIS FAVORITE PART OF THAT SERMON AND DID THE SAME
this week's guest pastor is a guy from st louis who told a long story of how he let a girl onto a sports team he used to coach, then she beat the shit outta a guy who was with her sister at prom and treated her bad, and he was okay with it. also joked about being scared to touch our large pastor's bible afraid god would strike him dead, and talked about sports a lot but overly careful not to trigger our area's infamous "passion" for it. mom put her head in her hands a lot, she does NOT like when pastors are too "material" regardless of how much more able to connect to actual people it makes them.
guest pastor: can any of yall get me something to wipe this melting Hershey with?
*crypto karate guy runs up with a ridiculous massive vaguely defined ball-thing of tissue/toilet paper*
guest pastor: that aint gonna be enough but god bless you
my mom laughed hysterically, our church used to have two pastors, one a black preacher, before he left to do missionary work, so in this moment we're all reliving every time he wiped his forehead he was the champion of that shit
church today opened with thoughts and prayers over the minneapolis shooting. there have been so many goddamn shootings worse than this since my parents started dragging us here christmas 2021 and these smiling pieces of shit have never given a fuck. just say its cause of the trans transgender tranny. everyone knows.
love how christian worship songs are so predictable every time the band introduces a new one i can sing it perfectly without knowing it prior almost every time
idgaf about these queer comics that are anime puppygirl catgirl infantilized male gazey sexual availability shit i wanna see them meet and fall in love and call eachother buttercup and honeybunny and sweetpea and see new movies and argue about affording the new place and try to copy dancing videos in a cluttered kitchens blue curtainlight and go back to school shopping and learn ones mom died from facebook and not give a shit and get tired of fucking eachother and excited to fuck eachother again after two months and nervously pace as the other talks to the doc about arthritis and see old movies and share one urn together on their adopted childs bookshelf
One day I will die and sink to the ocean floor, my body offered for the sake of everybody else. Some will leech, some will build something new from me, both until there is nothing left. Every city is a sacrifice, even the ones above water, something for its inhabitants to unwrap and consume and move on from after abandoning what's left in our ocean. I'm trying to see something divine in that, and I hope most of my inhabitants do too. I miss you, already.
im tired of saying shit and need to just post empty textual noise rather than anything brushed by my soul, but im also too cool to do the boring ass catgirl or puppygirl bit, so i hereby introduce the humpback whalegirl. mrrMMMMMMMMrrMMM *big splash* sQuEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeee