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You wouldn't have as many moral behavioural quandaries if didn't belief so much.

I know, it's not like Christians have had a history of topnotch behaviour.

Why do bird's of a feather flock together? Because they believe in the same thing.

Say no more.

Here have a bubble maze:

How Christian.

Who is it that you love Matthias.

Sometimes.

Life can not be what we personally make it, because we did not make it. We should learn to live as life created us to be, living any other way would be foolishness.

Life is like a bad box of chocolates, you really don't know what you're going to get.

Please explain more.

I must clarify something here. I didn't know who she was back then, it was a series of unforseen events that lead to our communication. She was using a account on another Christian forum that I was frequenting. It began at Christmas time the first year I arrived at Queensland, Australia. I...

Never mind.

I have thought time from time to do that, but I don't remember her Gmail address in it's entirety. It's taylor1... and some other numbers I've completely forgotten.

Because I was being an A-hole about her Christian beliefs, said too many mean things over the phone. Finally she said I don't want to talk to you anymore.

No. She hates me.

Here's the poem in static form. Title: 8By8 Line 1: You shouldn't have come down here Line 2: Not now Line 3: It wasn't the right time Line 4: Why didn't you listen to you

It's a interchangeable 4 line poem where any line can be rearranged to fit line 1 to 4 and it will still make a complete poem. I may have to create a animated gif of the poem to show that effect.

I have been stuck with that poem for a long while, so I haven't done anything with it. But I have a new poem I wrote for Taylor Swift. Since I used to listen to her music year's ago for emotional inspiration, and I just felt like writing one for her.

Wake-up and realise that the society you live in is in it's mess because of the thing's you believe. There's nothing more I can say, I must stand back and let nature do it's thing.