Amanda P
Legendary Member
- Location
- York. Well, York-ish...
Why do people buy expensive bottles of fizzy sugary drinks, and then throw them out of car windows only half drunk?
Why do people buy expensive bottles of fizzy sugary drinks, and then throw them out of car windows only half drunk?
automatic gearbox - that's why![]()
I figure that once I am down there in Hell I will be so busy shaking hands with old friends I'll hardly notice the climate...Religion and church are two completely different things. Regular mass attendance is not required for all Christians in order to be considered as "fully commited". I do appreciate that that's the case for the Catholics though, so I will sit quietly here in my corner and eat my pies.. And if my choices send me straight to Hell so be it!! I find Gods grace to more apparent outside temples and that's where I prefer to pay my respects.
('eese pi's ah 'superb!! tsomp)
I know people who purport to be Christians and often go to church, but are far from 'Christian' in their attitude to others.I know Christians that never go to church. I know poeple that are not Christians that go to midnight mass because the love Christmas and its part of their tradition. Is that wrong?
... because they taste disgusting.Why do people buy expensive bottles of fizzy sugary drinks, and then throw them out of car windows only half drunk?
...who set the temporary warning signs on motorways to warn of an upcoming hazard (you know the kind of thing: 50, flash, 50, flash etc) not turn the damn things off when the hazard's over? Don't they realise it worse than negates the entire point of having the damn things in the first place? (Probably not, because you only get that kind of job if you're the kind of humourless power-hungry dweeb who wears shirts with breast pockets so you can carry a useful selection of ballpoint pens: one blue, one black, one red, one green.)
...who set the temporary warning signs on motorways to warn of an upcoming hazard (you know the kind of thing: 50, flash, 50, flash etc) not turn the damn things off when the hazard's over? Don't they realise it worse than negates the entire point of having the damn things in the first place? (Probably not, because you only get that kind of job if you're the kind of humourless power-hungry dweeb who wears shirts with breast pockets so you can carry a useful selection of ballpoint pens: one blue, one black, one red, one green.)