Stop reading this entry and go read isaiah 1.
I really have no idea what day of the week it is.
A satellite dish can give you 300 channels, but if you can only understand 2 channels it puts quite a damper on the party.
The maid ironed my underwear.
Watching really bad historical Chinese kung-fu soap operas is entertaining if you're bored enough.
Am I Judah or am I Jerusalem?
It seems like God called Isaiah to do a task which God told him he would fail at, interesting.
I am a mosquito buffet.
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