(August 10, 2012 at 9:55 am)Lion IRC Wrote: I started drinking (tasted wine) at 14. It actually WAS altar wine.
Setting up for Wednesday morning Mass back at high school.
Dont worry. It wasnt consecrated.
Oh dear.. Do you really want to turn this into a pissing contest? I distinctly remember getting a sip of my grandfather's sauna beer..
When I was three.
And why on earth would I worry about what nonsense words someone had or had not babbled over the wine you drank?
When I was young, there was a god with infinite power protecting me. Is there anyone else who felt that way? And was sure about it? but the first time I fell in love, I was thrown down - or maybe I broke free - and I bade farewell to God and became human. Now I don't have God's protection, and I walk on the ground without wings, but I don't regret this hardship. I want to live as a person. -Arina Tanemura
