dream

You may think from my last blog that I don’t believe in God. Well, there has to be a God. Who else could have been fucking with me for my whole life? It’s just that I’ve never agreed with the path he’s laid out for me. And I haven’t totally given up the fight. Now, I buy one scratch off ticket every Monday. And since God would never allow any real dreams of mine to come true, I never bother to buy any potential big win tickets, like $100,000,000.00 kind of stuff, just one “Win $2,000.00 a Week for Life” ticket. I figure if God’s busy causing a plane crash or famine some where, or even starving some African child to death, I might be able to sneak a win in while he’s not paying attention. Hey, I can dream can’t I?