tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5037225.post112140859356675144..comments2023-05-08T04:25:36.387-05:00Comments on Joanne's Life: It's been awhile...Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5037225.post-1121452403086977622005-07-15T13:33:00.000-05:002005-07-15T13:33:00.000-05:00No, I don't believe Jesus is really Jesus. He ran ...No, I don't believe Jesus is really Jesus. He ran into me outside my apartment, which I foolishly revealed was actually my apartment, because the bulk of our conversation was normal.<BR/><BR/>After he found out I lived in the building I was standing in front of, he said, "Do you know who I am?" I said no. He said I'm the Holy Spirit incarnated. Every cell in my body said, "Fuck."<BR/><BR/>So now I'm "Steven", and I've never met "Jesus". Although if I find him, I'll tell him you were looking for him.<BR/><BR/>I beat you more than once, woman, and you were the one who was cheating all night. Every time I turned my back you through a bull's eye. I know that wasn't a coincidence.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03391455994410224410noreply@blogger.com