How does it feel to be born a day after the death of Jesus Christ?
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Re: Happy Birthday Reki!
That'd be a day after his RESURRECTION, four days after his death. You're so going to hell if it exists.How does it feel to be born a day after the death of Jesus Christ?
Oh yeah, and happy birthday, Lone.Last edited by Czechs Mex; 03-28-2005, 11:51 PM.
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Re: Happy Birthday Reki!
Also, there's no possible way of knowing when in the year the crucifixion occured. Early Christians assimilated vernal festivities from Westren Europeans to associate with the holiday.
Oh yeah, and happy B-day, Lonester.Last edited by Gustaff 13; 03-29-2005, 01:33 AM.
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Re: Happy Birthday Reki!
Originally posted by Azure-NekoI thought Lone left a long time ago
uh, happy birthday
No, not really. I just lurk whenever I'm around, and occasionally log in.
Though I haven't really been online for more than 3 or 4 minutes for about about two weeks.
And thanks for the birthday wishes. It was a fairly interesting day indeed.
The night before (which was actually really early morning, about 1 or 2 am) my friends (Andrew, Tyler [yeah, there's two in our group], Crystal, Allan) and I were driving around throwing cups of large water from Mcdonalds at padestrians. I got 6 out of 12 hits, which is our group's best so far.
At about 3am, we called it quits and dropped people off. Allan at his house, Crystal and Tyler at my place. Had to clean up my cubicle of a room (it's full of boxes and **** because I got kicked out of my mom's house last week) to make room for people to sleep. They didn't even end up sleeping on the floor, instead it ended up being all three of us sleeping on my bed (which is a single, mind you)
At about 9am, Tyler left for work. Crystal and I kept sleeping. This is the morning of my birthday now. Dad walks in to see if I was home (because I hadn't been home at all in three days) and sees me and her on my bed. Naturally his imagination starts running wild. After Crystal went home, he wanted to have "the talk" with me. yay.
Various visits from people and other fairly typical occurences, followed by another night of the usual: driving around blowing time and then going to Seven Eleven for however long we can. Sucks that Ruth isn't around at all right now, though. It's weird being there till 8 in the morning without her.
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Yep. There's my birthday.
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