I don't think I've ever explained my detest for Catholicism as I will right now. Every person walking by, I wanted to scream, "You got shit on your forehead!!!" I can't stand people asking me what I'm giving up for lent. Excuses. Life is full of them. It makes sense now why I loathe so many holidays; they sereve as an excuse for people to do or not do something. Caholics... I'm not sure I want to go there today. But I just don't understand how so much of the human population is brainwashed into believing that if they put a piece of burnt wood on their head during some nondescript Wednesday, it'll up there chances for having a cool afterlife. If I went around on every second tuesday of November with my clothes inside out, telling people that this pleases my god and he will bestow greatness upon me if I practice, everybody would think me to be mad. But Catholics, no. They walk around ALL day with that piece of shit on their foreheads because it represents something or whatever. Let me tell you, communion? Drink my blood? Eat my fleash? Vampirism. Cannabalism. But Christians frown upon that, don't they. Hmm.... Double standarda anyone? The church is full of them. Contradictions because they don't understand what is said in the bible... Idiocy because somebody does not fit into their norm. I just can't fucking take it.
Wake up.
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I know it's a terrible joke, but AMEN!
(This is Matt from Cathedral Games...random, bored surfing found your blog [yes, you're no doubt thinking "stalker!"]. I enjoyed your stories and, being a mutually rejecting Catholic, appreciated this especially.)
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