Name Change and Churches

I started out by calling this blog Ink and Swords, and this is because I adore swords more than most, and ink is all but literally in my blood. Writing, for me, is practically hereditary.
But I changed it to what it is now, because I've always wanted to call something that.
See, on my route to work, there is this little church called Our Lady of Good Counsel. Being that organized religions kinda wig me out, I've never actually gone into the place, but the name always stuck with me. I've had a past fancy of sneaking up to the church in the middle of the night and sticking a sticker that said bad over the good, because I would find it hysterical.
Maybe I'm twisted, but I don't care! Funny is funny, and seeing the reactions of the people that frequent that church would be reward enough.
Of course, I've also wanted to go into a church and act possessed, but the jury is still out in regards to my sanity.
On a side note, my eyeballs feel sticky and I wish to pluck them out and rinse them under cold water. I don't know why, but they always feel sticky when I get no sleep x_x