Okay, I’m pretty sure this isn’t what Jesus had in mind when he said, “Help Dean.” Look, don’t be too harsh. I’m not the first person to ever get the message screwed up. Looking at her, it’s like life is too amazing to be this random and meaningless consequence of the universe. There had to be a God… or something out there.

in the attic, to the left: (Mary, Saved!)

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Janet Morris

I'm from Huntsville, Alabama. I've got as many college credits as a doctorate candidate, and the GPA of some of them, too. I have a boss by the name of Amy Pond. She's a dachshund. My parents both grew up in Alabama.