Kristiculation

You get what you get

Pride … The origination of degeneration

In a state of Zen for hours on end.

I am not a tape recorder in a wool suit.

The guy is like a black cat crossing Christensen’s case.

No gun, ergo, no murder, and the State is screwed.

The girl had skin like a lake of milk.

It’s about the mojo and the who-you-know.