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Originally posted by rift:
I didn't have a dad. I had drugs all around me. By all measures, I should be a total screw-up living under a bridge somewhere. But by God's grace alone, I am not.
I don't know what's worse, a junkie or a fundie. Sure, a fundie might not break into my car and steal my iPod for Bible Money, but then again, I've never had a junkie look down his nose at me 'cause I have a thing for strong language, strong drink, and scantily clad women.