(Full disclosure: I am high as a kite on Ambien CR right now. It’s supposed to make me sleep, but really it makes me do ridiculous things.)
Anyway, I know I’m high and all, but I was thinking… maybe I could go back to church. Not to start something. Not to air my grievances. Just to be there. Maybe I could be a Young Women’s leader, and let me tell you, I would be so awesome at it. Those girls would be so stoked to go to non-BYU colleges after I got done with them. I could help them.
Whoa you guys. The computer screen looks like acrinkled piece of paper.
Because (seriously now) I miss church. I hated it, but now I miss it. and it might be different, it could be nice. Because every ward needs an exmormon.
Social experiment. That’s what it is. I think I’ll just try to be a Mormon again for a few weeks just to see what happens. Fodder for my memoir…
And then maybe I won’t have to resign. Maybe they’ll kick me out!
Please let me reiterate that I am currently under the influence of 12.5 mg of zolpidem. So maybe this will be a bad idea tommorwowowo. Almost certainly. But I still like to give the bad ideas a fair shake,