I Forgot To Ask.

I Pray when people die. I don't know why, I just do. It may be because I am stuborn I might be small minded but I never pray in times of crises, I am too busy solving my own problems. I want to say I will pray next time my life falls apart but if it dose (and it will) I will have different thing on my mind. If God is “up" there then I know he (They) has problomes on his minde other than me. I don't need a savior and I don't want a guide. I want a glass of scotch with ice, a good tragedy, (novel of course) a bay window to read by, and a low fire.