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• HELL IS HOT HOT HOT!!! #

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• NOTHING HARDER THAN A PREACHER'S DICK! Spirituality and Sexuality are strange bedfellows. I understand this, and it's why I check I.D.'s. #
• Giggled pulling up behind 2 cars w/ Sister Louisa bumper stickers: JESUS LOVES YOUR BUTT! and THE HIGHER THE HAIR, THE CLOSER TO GOD! Like #
• I'll be pouring lots of HOT Irish Coffee tonight at The Local. Whiskey is Warm. HELL IS HOT! #
• is strumming your face with her fingers…. #
• HELL IS HOT! Religious People Fear Hell, Spiritual People Have Been There! Live, Love, Laugh, Lick, Learn. Lord knows you're a huperson. #
• Somebody send Santa's Warm Sleigh over to take me to The Local for my shift, the hard top model, I don't want my beehive to get blown. #

Since I Gave Up Hope Life Has Been Much Better

Hope is like the Ego,
You gotta strengthen it
and then you gotta let it go.

Wake up each day,
assess your current reality,
accept that state of being,
and move forward with confidence.

Forgive yourself
what you didn’t do yesterday,
learn from it,
and quit your goddamn whining.
Nobody wants to hear THAT.

HOPE can be bad for your mental health,
it’s presence says:
I’m not ok today,
but maybe I will be tomorrow.
That’s bullshit.

BE HERE NOW.

Give you some love, it’s a verb.

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ELIMINATE YOUR IMAGINARY AUDIENCE:

Sometimes we don’t do something
that we REALLY want/need
to do in life
because we are scared
of what “they” will think,
how it will look to “them”.

It has been my experience
that “they” is really just fear.
“They” don’t exist.
“They” is MY inability
to muster the courage
to live truthfully.

People who love you
will go with the changes
you need to make
in your life
towards wholeness.

The hardest sentence
I ever learned to say was:
“I can’t do that and stay whole”.

The most effective sentence
I continue to use in life is:
“I can’t do that and stay whole”.

Those who love you want you to be whole.

All others? Fuck ‘em if they can’t take a joke!
jaj ajj aja

“They” will watch with respect
as you realize your dreams!
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• sLut. http://tweetphoto.com/7686774 #
• Committing to tweeting at least daily in 2010. Be careful what you ask for. #
• DON'T SHOULD ON ME! Anybody who wants you to do something you know you can't do is using your ass for to make them feel good!!! NO NO NO #

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• SisterLouisa is about to delete all Twitter Followers. Please Follow THEGrantHenry for rejuvenated twitter activities for Grant!!! #
• NOTHING HARDER THAN A PREACHER'S DICK! #
• A disciple @ The Last Supper said: "Separate Checks Please!" to which Jesus responded: "That's ok, I'll be paying the price for all of you" #
• It's Friday the 13th! Jesus would say: FUCK FEAR! #

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• SISTER LOUISA'S ART GALLERY IN THE CHURCH OF THE LIVING ROOM….Art Show Sunday with ARGE! Come drink Mimosas! 11a-3p at Telephone FActory #

MATRIMONIOUS MONDAYS at THE LOCAL

http://blogs.ajc.com/peachbuzz/2009/09/15/the-local-hosts-a-text-message-marriage/ Great story in the AJC, PEACH BUZZ, about a wedding that happened last night at The Local.

FYI, the story happened in a completely organic fashion.  I posted my Congratulations to Jon & Angel on my Facebook Page, and a friend, Rich Eldredge, writes for the PEACH BUZZ section of the AJC.  A few hours later, wahhhh lahhhhhhhh

dot us

...figgerin' out the identity of "our" blog...!

When thinking about the blog, where to go with it, what it’s purpose is, and what the focus of  what “we” want to stir up is,  ”we” came across the .us.  Being Grant Henry and Sister Louisa, simultaneously, made me love the fact that there was an option for .us.  Being not real smart, I thought it referred to “us”, as in “we”, later to find out it was meant to be “us”, as in United States.  Actually, I don’t know what it’s real intention is?

Come by THE LOCAL Tonight for…

Local Love, Local Flavor, Local Matches (shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh), Local Drinks (Atlanta’s Best Bartender shhhhhh), Local Food (the Best Wings in the Cosmos as voted by the people of the Cosmos), Fall off the Bone Ribs, and  Lots of Laughs and basic Stupidity.

You know you belong.