I drank that much, because if I didn't the mead bottle would have gone off, sadly enough it dosn't last for a good while, so I had to drink it quickly.
Why is it when I drink, that my accent suddenly turns scottish?I mean just because my grandad was Scottish, dosn't mean I should speak with a scottish accent.
Basically, these men were whippinging me (I know how homoerotic is that) but it was somekind of Egyptian pheoronic slave master kinda thing. But I kept thinking and screaming the phrase "piety through pain" or "pain through piety" most likely the first one.It reminded me of Xipe Totec, the...
hmmm, after this entire bottle of wine, I think the teetotal life style makes sense.But when I was Muslim and I tried it, I got the overwhelming urge to drink.
How deliciously Christian this seems.But yet, I am inclined to agree with her on a lot of points.We are probably nothing like what the ancients, science and reason has advanced, we do not fear thunder anymore (well some do, but my point is still valid) it is explained. Appeasing the thunder...