Podcast Yay!

Hey everyone,
I now have a podcast. You have the power to subscribe to it on iTunes. Just run a search for Religious Taters in the podcast directory. It is all completely free. I love free. I found a spot to host my show for free. If you click on subscribe, then every episode will end up right in iTunes automagically. E-mail me for stuff to talk about on the show at religioustaters@gmail.com

This is how I KNOW God exists...

I posted this on mySpace, but this is too good for some to miss, plus I have nothing else to really say right now. If you haven't seen my mySpace yet, there is a link in another post. Here it goes:
The Girl asked, "How can you have such faith? I mean, how do even know that God's out there?"
The Guy responded, "I don't know He's out there, but I do know He's here. Right now. Because I'm walking out of this bedroom, away from this temptation. That's how I know."
Speaking of temptation, in my English class we had to write about a poem, and I picked the shortest one. This was on Wednesday. I rushed through it during Study Hall and put stuff that was completely against the poem. The funny thing is that my teacher didn't even mean for it to be one of our choices. It was a fluke that it was in there. The poem was written by one of the rebels of the 1400's. Here it is:
Upon Julia's Clothes
Whenas in silks my Julia goes,/ Then, then (methinks) how sweetly flows/ That liquefaction of her clothes./ Next, when I cast mine eyes, and see/ That brave vibration each way free,/ O how that glittering taketh me!
Feel free to post any comments on why you think my teacher gasped after I had read that poem. LOL

I have not forgotten you all

Well, it may seem as though I am ignoring the lot of you, but I am not. I got back from Misery last night and let me just say a good time was not had by all. I am currently listening to 120 Minutes with Jick and Mr. Skullhead from www.kingdomofloathing.com They are so hilarious. I experienced many things that for some reason were green. My mother spent some green on Precious Moments, I shall not say how much. The hotel I stayed in on Saturday night had The Matrix Revolutions on it, yet the TV had a very green tint. There was also something else very green which I took pictures of on my phone, if you should work up the nerve to ask me about it. Luckily, I did not experience the green monster. I certainly would not be jealous of anyone who spends money on statue thingys of children. The car ride was painful on the way back with all of the stuff my mother and grandmother had bought. I also spent much less time in the hotel room than I thought I would. I have also worked out to do for this blog and mySpace to do what many video game movie-tie ins do. Both can stand only, but the sum is greater than all the parts combined. If your into all that philosophy stuff. I just have to remember to post a link to this blog on my mySpace. If you have not visited it, you really should.