like you were a CHAMPION in their eyes.

In the past twenty-four hours, possibly actually twenty-three or -two, I've listened to more than 8 hours worth of sermons from The Rock Church.
That's two series. One of five, the other of four segments.
I wouldn't be stopping now if the earphones weren't killing my head and my mp3 player's battery wasn't dying.
But I'm not really feeling pain. I want to keep listening.
I don't know what's going on, but I'm buying into these words.

Damnit, I need to finish the motherfucking Heroin Diaries, I'm completely addicted, and I don't want to wait and forget and need to reread.