Illustrating Diversity February 23, 2004 - 4:46 p.m.

I'm going to babysit Hallie tonight, and Chris doesn't know it yet. He's probably going to be annoyed with having a baby in the house, but I don't care. His mom has already told me to clean out the spare room and set it up just for Hallie. And it's not even my kid! But it won't be a big deal today, as they're only going to see a movie. It can be a short time to get him used to having her around for longer, another time.

The only problem with watching her tonight, is that I think Chris was wanting to go grocery shopping and I'm not ready to try doing that and watch a kid at the same time. He can go himself, but he often forgets stuff. Nothing important though, so it's not that big of a deal.

I think I just enjoy doing small things like grocery shopping. It's things like there, where I'm forcing myself to remember a list, that help distract me from other crap.

Given the bad thoughts that keep running through my mind, any distraction is great.

Rocco: "Fucking... What the fuck? Who the fuck fucked this fucking... How did you two fucking fucks... FUCK."
Connor MacManus: "Well, that certainly illustrates the diversity of the word."

"Now you will receive us.
We do not ask for your poor or your hungry.
We do not want your tired and sick.
It is your corrupt we claim.
It is your evil that will be saught by us.
With every breath we shall hunt them down.
Each day we will spill their blood ‘til it rains down from the skies.
Do not kill, do not rape, to not steal. These are principles, which every man of every faith can embrace.
These are not polite suggestions, these are codes of behavior and those of you that ignore them will pay the dearest cost.
There are varying degrees of evil. We urge you lesser forms of filth not to push the bounds and cross over into true corruption, into our domain.
For if you do you, one day you will look behind you and you will see we three, and on that day, you will reap it.
And we will send you to whatever god you wish.

And shepherds we shall be, for thee my Lord for thee, power hath descended forthfrom thy hand, that our feet may swiftly carry out thy command. We shall flow a river forth to thee, and teeming with souls shall it ever be. In nomine Patris, et Filii, et Spiritus Sancti."

Gotta love Boondock Saints.

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