Offhand comments on the last page. Skip there if you don't want to hassle with the following. I'd rather you didn't skip, though. I did spend an hour putting it together.
Right, so, I've slept, got out of the room—lovely things, illnesses, keeping you cooped up for seeming ages on end—done some stuff, recent fiasco is behind me. You one or two I might have scared should feel safer now. =P You three or four who were admiring my so-called eloquence . . . I'm not sure what to tell you. That's just strange, that is.
I have one thing else I want to say before I move completely on, however. Got a couple of these sentiments in the last post, and I want to do them justice. In fact, I feel it is very important that I do so, if for no one else than for myself.
"You're human and therefore entitled to the occasional rant."
No.
No.
If you want the simple reason, head over to SunfallE's page and read her bit about what Freedom of Speech really means, because what I'm going to go into is about the same concept.
But for those of you who don't know, I am a Christian. This doesn't mean that I have a set of "rules" that I have to confine myself to or limit myself by; rather, the name "Christian" was originally given to the people of my faith by the residents of Antioch, and it literally means 'like the Christ'. And what I did, natural or no, was undeniably wrong.
