First final done. It went well, but my hand hurts. Writing for two and half hours is not something I am accustomed to, especially since I am used to typing my notes.
Because quasi-voyeuristic revelations, semi-personal writings, random discussions, and a place to waste time all attract me more than they should. Because the nihilistic nothingness of hyper-consumerism which threatens to overwhelm our culture should be fought. Because Jesus Christ reigns forever, and in Him love, truth, beauty, goodness, and holiness last. Because in the end there is something.
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