recently, my relationship with sister lora had become rather more special... i gave my heart to her well and truly (ahem... in a godly way of course) and then i see her holding another nun's hand!!! in my heartache i head into town to distract myself, i spend the day hiding and feeling sorry for myself, when, alack! who do i bump into??? SISTER LORA behaving INAPPROPRIATELY with some other woman!! she kissed this woman ON THE MOUTH, leaving NO ROOM for jesus!!!
she is a shamefully brazen STRUMPET!
now i admit i am not the best at counting, but with me, the other nun and this random lady, that is three wenches!! HOW MANY SPECIAL WENCH FOR WENCH FRIENDS DOES ONE NUN NEED?!?
i hate her i hate her i hate her.
now! i am going to seek comfort from the monks.... they are... sympathetic to such matters of the heart (some of them know a thing or two about special friendships themselves after all....)












