I Fooled the Confessional
Friday, August 3rd, 2007i tied up the confessional for a good half of a saturday..
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i tied up the confessional for a good half of a saturday..
contrary to popular belief, there is no blood, veins, or guts inside a eucharist.
i never said my penance for my sins. phooey on absolution!
hell, i made up sins just to pad my confession!
i don’t know what’s so wrong about this.. role playing games always end up in two people recording their farts.. don’t they?
this shiz is bananas.
b-a-n-a-n-a-s
i think there is a hot dog cooker from back in the 70’s that works on the same principal.
this is stacy.. she confesses to being a married lesbian. the funniest thing is that you can hear her get an IM at the end of the call..
i dunno who tim mcfarland is, but i hope he finds this.
i like to drink beer, smoke, and talk to women on the internet who are a million miles away.
this guy should confess making the longest confession ever..