Nuns

Growing Up Catholic In The 1960’s
Going to a Catholic school in the 1960’s was hell. The nuns were vicious and without mercy. I knew my mission in life the day after I pulled Sister Ann Teresa’s habit off her head. I had to know what secret treasures lay hidden there. The Grassy Knoll Institute conspiracy began.
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Growing Up Catholic Archives Of 2009 Below:
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Special Talent Day 08/06/2009
Altar Boys Secret Society – Serving Mass 07/19/2009
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Growing Up Catholic Archives Of 2008 Below:
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Anatomy Of A Catholic Mass 08/19/2008
My First Holy Communion 07/14/2008
Nuns On The Run 05/27/2008
My First Confession 04/13/2008
Sexy Nun Punishment 03/04/2008
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Growing Up Catholic Archives Of 2007 Below:
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Catholic School Uniforms 12/23/2007
What Lies Beneath A Nuns Robe 12/13/2007
Nuns Plotting My Eternal Damnation 11/23/2007
Annual Catholic Spelling Bee 11/17/2007
A Gaggle Of Nuns 11/13/2007
A Question About Noah 11/11/2007
Dare To Dream 11/05/2007
My Catholic Permanent Record 11/03/2007
4th Grade Class Picture – 1969-1970 11/01/2007
Pre-Cana Marriage Classes 11/01/2007
Sexiest Catholic Nun Ever 10/28/2007
Confetti Bandit Strikes Again 10/22/2007
Managing Venial And Mortal Sins 10/19/2007
All Catholics Are Right Handed 10/14/2007
Flute-O-Phone Concert 10/13/2007
The Holy Trinity 10/12/2007
Altar Boys Secret Society 10/11/2007
God Is All Powerful 10/10/2007
Adam And Eve 10/08/2007
The Catholic Nun Habit 10/07/2007
LURKING, RELIGIOUSLY, ON THE GRASSY KNOLL





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Quinn said
Holly sheep sh_t, Your descriptionof the terrorists with bad habits in Habits had me roaring. I survived Catholic School (Barely) as well. Actually my crowing achievement was being expelled after severly injuring a Nun’s knuckles with my face as she was correcting my understanding of mathematics homework. I wouldn’t say she was one of Torquemada’s favored inquisitors so much as she instructed the inquisitors directly. Yeah Sister Bloody Knuckles was viscous, but still public school proved safer to my physical well being; Don’t know about my soul’s but thats another subject. Bwahahahaha
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Netsafire said
I didn’t know nuns were that brutal, islamic madrassas sound better.
LOTGK said
Demons from hell sound better!
Howlin' Harry Besharet said
Sr. Ellen Marie, I guess, was the psychotic bitch who ensured I would never have anything to do with Papacy Voodoo. I have heard she works at the Diocese offices these days, but don’t know. Here’s what I do know: After the fuckin’ whore is planted, I’m going to fill a Mason jar with my piss and pour it over her face. HHB
LOTGK said
Make sure you take a video and post on Youtube.
B. James Stinson said
Were the 60s Nuns tough on the rich kids, like the Kennedys, or was their cruelty more of a class-conscious attitude?
LOTGK said
Since I was not rich, and the nuns were hard on me, I would speculate that their evilness was an equal opportunity cruelty.