Postmodgirl
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Registered: Aug 2000
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I'm going to hell
no really!
back in my wiley youth I was an avid church goer. I was raised methodist, but I occasionaly went on other church field trips and retreats with my friends & their church.
so this one time when I was 15, I went with my friend, her SO, and the grace breathern babtists church down to kings island, which is one of them thar parks that have roller coasters and sheeit.
had an ok time
on the ride back in the church bus, I was feeling very peopled out, so when we stoped at McDonalds I stayed in the bus to get away from everyone (and because I had no money).
one of the youth ministers came to check on me, he asked me if I was ok, & if I was hungry and if he could buy me something. I said no I was fine, I wasn't hungry, and I just needed to get away from people for a moment.
he said he understood.
then
he asked me if I was saved.
... er
this is when A BIG EVIL DEMON posessed me, for some reason, I said " Yes ".
he was all like ooo, what was it like?
er
I tried to think of every 'saved' story I could think of...
' OH you know, jesus came down and said he needed me to be with him, and bla bla bla and then I was saved yada yada yada and I was filled with the light of the lord yada yada yada etc...."
it was the biggest line of horse shit I had ever uttered in my young life.
he bought it.
said I would be very happy at his church.
I never went back.

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