bible baptist street preachers have take over the main intersection in our Florida town every friday since 1985. sometimes the church even protests late at night outside of local bars, telling the people coming out that they’re going to hell. for the past month my friends have organized “share the corner,” in order to make it clear these people are not the only voice in this town. a lot of members of this church are incredibly rude, the guy in the last picture for example yells directly in your face or in your ear, interrupts you when you talk, and is generally smug and insufferable. they also tape us, for some reason. although a couple are nice, getting into conversation is usually not worth it. personally, i find it quickly turns into pure nonsense, like dinosaurs and humans coexisting. most of us try not to engage (this can be really hard, southern baptists are all about proselytism) just smile and wave and try to ignore them. everyone is pretty great, cars give us thumbs up and honks, people passing on the street thank us, even nearby business owners have come over and shook our hands.
anyway it’s pretty rad. this week we’re going to get a boombox so we can listen to jams.
one of my favorite animals
He lied to protect the innocents. General public is not ready for the truth.
This dog was unable to gaze at his beloved cat due to some menacing potted plants, but true love won in the end.
the sexual tension when you find out who picked you in heads down thumbs up