Which Reminds Me

Yes, so amaziing, in the 8th grade I did such a good job on my Hallowwen box, so artistically rendered, that little 5th grader Cindy Bell accused me of being a demonic witch. Thanks. So why am I wasting all of this energy on useless Halloween projects that get me nowhere? So amazing how those little brats have no concern for my soul. They build a wall of curses because that is what they do, they do not actually think about anything, they just go with the group. And am I who they say I am or am I who God says I am? I have to choose a different path for my own sake.