good memories

Going into my catholic preacher's
"magic room"

Riding an ostrich at the fair

Like that time I was drunk and decided that girl was fine and that I should just take her home?
Yeah, no. That was the worst week of my life.

Why is everybody constantly preaching this? Good things coming out of bad ideas are one in a thousand. The chance of good things coming out of good ideas, thoguh...significantly fucking higher.