I met a so called friend from the hall, I told her I was d/a my reasons for doing so. I said i'd drop a line she said I won't reply. I told her there's no point in writing then and it was sad that her religion was telling her who she could and could not talk to. She looked at me in horror, my horns must have started to show or something. Wake up and smell the coffee she couldn't get away quick enough. The following phrase comes to mind.
They can't see the sun for the clouds.