Taylor the Teacher

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Plus, other people suck.

I know that sounds negative. But isn’t that what we all feel? Isn’t it so easy to feel clean and holy with God in a cabin on the mountains? Or alone on the screened-in porch (in my case.) But then there are those clothes on the bathroom floor. And that disturbs my illusion that I’m all alone. Human #1 and God were cool together. It was when another human came along that the shit hit the fan. The gender of the two humans is immaterial. We all experience it the same way. We’re all human #1 in this triad.