I was forced to attend a Roman Catholic High School.
At that school I was introduced to drinking, drugging, groping teen sex, and hosting hostaging.
I had a best friend there.
One day, the Pegasus (*real name has been changed) showed me some communion wafers.
"I know where they are kept in the chapel," she told me.
We proceeded there directly.
That was the first time of many that we snuck in there and grabbed some of the white crunchy wafers.
We always had snacking food.
If you object to this memory, be sure to visit: http://radical.sapphoq.com where you will find more to object to.
Oh yeah, and the statue of limitations has long since expired on this evil little crime.
sapphoq on life
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