15 Şubat 2013 Cuma

Not On Our Watch

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Fuckenaye man, I'm already at the end of my metaphorical rope today. I'd be the first to admit that my issues have issues and, yes, I'm human and sometimes (many times) I get down and I run outta caring (1). But...when I see something like this I find an extra gear. When I see something real and destructive like this, my bullshit is just that, bullshit...But I can still acknowledge that there are real problems and real world problems in an unfair and violent world.

Unfortunately for my believers friends...it is religion that fuels this. Perhaps my hero, Hitch, is wrong in that Religion Poison's Everything, but at the very least that statement is correct in truthfully claiming  that Religion Poisons many many things (and when it does, it poisons in a huge and efficient way). There is a poison in the house of believes and they deny it. If you had a relative that was fuckin' shit up, fuckin' up the whole family and even the neighbors, because you love them, then wouldn't you help them-help them be better, help them change. A normal person would do such a thing.

Liberal religion must *help* (change) their poison relative, the poison relative called extremist religion. It's not our house...it's your fuckin' house. Secularits can only do so much (esp. if our efforts are thwarted again and again). Unfortunately...your house is fuckin' up the world with racism, prejudice and violence.

Stop that shit right now. Right fuckin' now.

(1) I can only care so much. After the same shit happens over and over and over again...what is a person to do. Nothing changes, my voice is not heard and worse, it is said my voice is heard but history tells me that everything is the same. Annndddddd I'm the one taking meds. Fuck everything and fuck everyone.

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