2 Jun 2007

sian.
my whole saturday's shot up.
i more or less camped at home all day.
was supposed to go out with wille and cm.
william said he was tired, so he changed his mind.
fine.
cm ps-ed me for his church friends.
this is the kinda shit that makes me wanna diss christianity.
honestly?
i've no beef with religion.
i hate ORGANISED religion.

(NOTE: THE REST OF THIS POST REFERS TO ORGANISED CHRISTIANITY ONLY)

isn't religion supposed to be a personal relationship with god?
if so, then why do people in church constantly tell you how to behave?
maybe they're there to act as guides.
yeah but why do they actively seek out to tell you how to behave?
shouldn't the be guides, not dictators?

Anyway.
what is it with religion that takes your friends away?
christianity is supposed to be a tool you take around and use in your daily life.
its like a guide that helps you decide what to do and what not to do.
well, apparently christianity is now something that takes away your daily life.
lemme see...
it tells you how to live your life.
it tells you to live not by what you perceive, but by faith alone.
hmm...
drink the kool-aid, hypocrites.
you're just like the jim jones cult.

people who believe in organised religion are nothing but scrubs.
scrubs are people who place mental obstacles between them and progress.
they say stuff like "its cheap to do this" or "thats imba!"
they're the people who kick people who mass necrobooks or meks.
look.
there's the bible.
its the so-called canon of christianity.
(the bible's authencity and completeness are in doubt, due to the pseudogryphica and apocrypha, but thats another issue.)
they dont state stuff like smoking isnt permitted.
maybe its not advised, because its harming your own body.
fine.
then isnt exercise harming your body too?
but maybe exercise harms your body temporarily but helps you in the long run?
but what if you're suicidal and smoking is the least harmful way that can help you to calm down?
no answer?
hypocrites.

Hellalujah, by Insane Clown Posse.

God had called me and then stopped by
And he told me you're gonna die
Unless you buy my holy water
Check, cash, or a money order
This is true, don't question me
I'll even send you shit for free
It's only ten bucks for the call
And I'll send a prayer, no charge at all
Put your lips up to the screen
Close your eyelids and intervene
Your lips to mine, now send the cash
And while you're there, you can kiss my ass
Take your paycheck and send me half
And I'll send you God's autograph
I'll get Allah's and Buddha's too
Even Zeus, I don't give a fuck who
Just send me that money

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