The church had to call the cops at the morning meeting. The guy was just too disruptive. It's not always pretty but we usually get the job done.
The thing about doing new or scary things is that I learn how to push through stuff that I'm afraid of, break on through to the other side, break on through to the other side, yeah. The other side usually isn't as bad as I've imagined it to be and I feel like a real bad ass for walking through my fears.
I get what I want so much of the time. Why don't I listen to The Little Man inside who's always telling me everything's going to be OK.
Ah, my Little Man's an idiot.
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