Not just prayers are answered. Curses too are answered.
You see, almost everyday for some years I had described God as an asshole or a son of bitch and told him to go to hell. Guess what happened?
- Seven years ago I ended up in a hospital and came out with 80 centimeters of small intestine removed.
- About a year ago I had a motorcycle accident.
- Yesterday I had a bicycle accident.
No broken bones or any handicap from any of these incidents, just bruises and scars. In fact I am quite healthy, physically, emotionally and financially. But don't get too comfy, all these are warnings from God....Oh what the hell, I will continue taunting the son of a bitch.