tonite i was walking home from a friends house and i passed by a pentecostal church that was in full swing. i could hear the screaming, crying, shouting, and even more disturbing the "speaking in tongues". it was mildly terrifying. it brought back a rush of memories of growing up.
i don't have much to say about that part of my life except:
i don't have much to say about that part of my life except:
dhalita:
your dog is so cooL