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I tried to subpoena her to get the stuff on the table, she ignored the subpoena. The judge thought it was all nuts.
 
The LDS sent her and her hubby on a mission recently, and she was trying to make amends, and returned something to me. . . .

It was from an eighth grade writing assignment. . .. I got an A from Mrs. Syphus. . . . it was a letter to God telling him to go to hell, and why.
 
well, thanks.

when I was a kid, I'd write a lot, on paper. . . . decide it wasn't good enough, wad it up and toss it.

my mom took out the trash, went to the wood-burning furnace, and used the trash to start the fires.

she'd unwad what I'd wadded. . . .. tape together what I'd shredded. . . . and keep it hidden in her files. . . .

when she died, my sister stole the whole stash, and I found out she had it only when she was going to use the stuff in court to prove what a nut I am. . . . .

no kidding.

Wow .. that's ****ed up. Well, if I may, your posts have inspired me. Humbled me. Re-created thought-invoking ideologies that had been rendered dormant years prior. I mean that.
 
The LDS sent her and her hubby on a mission recently, and she was trying to make amends, and returned something to me. . . .

It was from an eighth grade writing assignment. . .. I got an A from Mrs. Syphus. . . . it was a letter to God telling him to go to hell, and why.

As a Christian, I hope your heart is open.. as an intellect I appreciate the extreme paradox going inside that brain.
 
because it seemed I'd been falsely accused of something, and everybody believed it, and so far as I could tell even God. . . . so I said I just didn't care what anyone thought, even Him, and just go somewhere where lies are in fashion.
 
because it seemed I'd been falsely accused of something, and everybody believed it, and so far as I could tell even God. . . . so I said I just didn't care what anyone thought, even Him, and just go somewhere where lies are in fashion.

I understand that completely. One day we will swap notes, I am sure.
 
a lot of teachers told me to write. . . . I even wrote for the school paper at the University of Utah, the "Chrony", and got an invitation to some national organization like the National Platform something or another.
 
anyways. . . . I'd write to expel my demons, whatever they were. . . .

So you thought .. or society taught you..

when in reality, you wrote because you were built to write.. supposed to write from before birth.. and so you did, even with a distorted view of the cause.
 
my wife can't stand listening to me. She's not set up to entertain any uncertainties in life, and she was the oldest of a bunch of kids and did most of the raising of them, so she's definitely on the bossy side and just sure she knows everything she needs to know.......
 
and she has the kind of sense about things I need to be reminded about. . . .keeps me outta trouble in many ways. . . . .
 
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