Scares me. Especially our butcher knife. I'm freaked out whenever it's my turn to dry.
Anyhow, just wanted to say this:
Sunday morning I lug myself out of bed.
I throw on clothes and go to church.
And this is what hit me:
"More people are coming out of the closet than trying to clean it."
Amen, I thought, thinking of my daily surroundings at school. Gays and Lesbians pop up everywhere, leaving me little room to say right out that I'm straight. It's become a trend in America to like the same *shudder* gender as yourself. Gross. Ew.
We need God in America.