I remember seeing a shirt once that said “Jesus is my Home Slice!” And I couldn’t help but think, is this really what spirituality is coming to. The fake facade of designer labels and commercials telling me that if I don’t eat my daily Big Mac then I am not (COMPLETE) as a person.

Sacrilegious is mydirty little fantasy(oh yes indeed)-So sneaky, like cursing your teachers under your breath knowing they won’t hear but liking how it feels in your mouth to say it. Sounds like something I would say. LOVES!

I think because I was raised in a very religious background that I will never shake the feeling of some kind of higher power - but I think the reality of that power is something that no one (here) would understand or be able to comprehend.

Juliet.

great poem. i love the line 'the black, the plastic, the beads and thich cross' good job :)~dropsofjewpiter~