... and what does satanism do for YOU?Today I met a Satanist, or so he says. It was actually somebody that my boyfriend knew and turned all punk/satanist overnight. He dressed like he stepped into a closet blind-folded and jumped into a gallon of rainbow pain. When questioned about his religious beliefs, he couldn't even make a logical point to make sense of it all. The worse part for him is that he got a pentagram TATTOOED on his NECK. He'll forever be stuck with it, and his stupidity. I felt the most sorry for his girlfriend... she just sat there and listened while the guy prattled on like an idiot, saying how he aspires to be a homeless vagrant later in life. Nobody with self-respect WANTS to be homeless, or date someone who is aiming to be homeless. Arg.