I was listening to the radio today, and some guy was talking about how the modern world has condem christians as evil because they believe that morals aren't to be spread and the truth is to forced and what-not, and people did not think Christains as evil before, they just disagreed and soome of this stuff holds its mustard. And then I guy who lived on an island in british colombia called in and cried for some reason. But before he cried(and exuse my puncuation it just seems easier to type this way with commas instead of periods and semi-colons and what not) he talked about his spreading of the fate and people thought he was a preacher and he had a funny accent. And then I listen to jazz, but then I had to turn the car off because I got home.
THE END!
but then...