May 15, 2007
So much of my interaction with my dear sweet mother has been filtered through primitive religious dogma.
I'm her child. What the fuck does religion have to do with that?
What does Jesus -- an interesting, arrogant, delusional, raving seer, if he lived at all -- what does this fuck have to do with my mother and I?
Why did she beat on me when I was a kid, for questioning nonsensical lunacy?
She goes berserk if we don't go along with her ridiculous, delusional storylines.
Fucking control freak.
Religion is intolerable.
God? Sure. Creative Intelligence? Why not?
Religion? Irrelevant insanity.