My birthday is next month. I'm hoping for some socks. I never have enough socks. Yesterday my mom did a little laundry for me (thanks Mom!). She got confused because many of my socks had no partners. I explained to her that once a sock gets a hole in it, I throw it out, but keep its pair to wear with some other sock. Yes, these are fashion socks, not plain white socks, so the mismatchedness is blatantly obvious. Like I said, I'd like more socks.
Brianna's in Regina for the month, now. *Pout*
Can anyone explain to me Dietrich Bonhoeffers "unreligious interpretation" or "religionless Christianity"? I have to do a presentation on it. Maybe once I can wrap my head around it, I'll post on it.
Well, on to homework!
“I'm sorry, sir, but you seem to be wearing my socks.” Panic Squad