March 8th, 1992. Sin Is Great.

I took religion very seriously as a child.  At St. Margaret's Episcopal School we went to chapel every morning before class and I listened closely except for when I got bored and then I'd play the alphabet game or make up sex stories in my head.  They talked a lot about sin in chapel and church on Sundays and I figured if the priest is saying it, it must be good and Bible approved.  I had a Deep Thought about this and wrote it down in my diary.  This is what it said:

Danny was my major childhood crush and factors heavily into my grade school diaries.  Even if I'm having deep thoughts about God it still has to end with dramatic proclamations of love.  I was just that kind of girl.