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I once dated a scientologist you know...

Seemed she had a good grip on my state of mind, as when I told here that there was NO WAY we'd ever sleep together again she said "Well, then I guess I can tell you"

"Eeeep... Whut?"

"Well, I'm a Scientologist...."

"Nearly chokes on pint"

To cut a long story short, I answered her final question with

"Well, I can either respect scientology or go against every shred of evidence and logic that I know to be true."

She walked out muttering something about respecting her *religeon... Poor thing.

*No matter how hard I try, I can never spell that word


EDIT: her levels of cuteness were only matched by her levels of ignorance.
( Humpty Dumpty was Pushed Is unaware of having any limits., Thu 7 Feb 2008, 7:36, Reply)