Can't Escape 'em
One of those keywords I wrote about on my last posting got me thinking. Why would someone search my Beverly Hills 90210 plastic Surgeon Dr. Rey with LDS (a.k.a. the Mormons)? I thought surely that was a spelling error and truly someone was looking to see if LSD (a.k.a. acid) was the cause of those krazey Kung Fu kicks before surgery. Really, what if he gets a charlie horse from all his pre-Op exertions and pops a boobie?
My search discovered (this is a definite oh my gawd moment), he is indeed Mormon. Get the hell out! Someone who feels up boobies and lives to put ass-plants into people really does belong to surely one of the most modern modest religions in the U.S.? Someone that flamboyant! I thought he was closet! I call bull shit, anyone? How can he wear garments with those cut out scrubs?
In the end, it's freaking hilarious that I constantly seek to evade my childhood religion (although SOMEONE in my family keeps telling them my new address with every move, erk!) and I keep gravitating toward friends and celebrities that I later find out are that very same religion! Go figure! Again, it must be the amazing moral compass and conservative values. Mormons, although I don't agree with their beliefs, are good peeps.
1 Witty Comments For Me:
Just to let you know something about Mormons. Not all of them wear garments. Only members who have gone through the temple wear garments. He could very possibly be an active member that has not, for some reason, gone through the temple.
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