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I Love Football, But I'm Sick Of The World Cup. I Don't Even Care About England.

I Spent The Last Week Of Ryan's Life In Indiana, Indianapolis, With Jeanne And Andrea, Jeanne, His Mother, Andrea, His Sister, And Some Other Beautiful People Who Came. And It Taught Me A Lesson.

I've Had My Fills Of Cocaine And Pills.

I've Got To Do Something To Make Up For All Those Self-absorbed And Selfish Years When I Just, You Know, Was Taking Drugs, Sitting In My Room, Doing Bad Things, Whatever.

I Love The Idea Of The Teachings Of Jesus Christ And The Beautiful Stories About It, Which I Loved In Sunday School And I Collected All The Little Stickers And Put Them In My Book. But The Reality Is That Organised Religion Doesn't Seem To Work. It Turns People Into Hateful Lemmings And It's Not Really Compassionate.