Easter morning! Great, a bunch of bible clutching idiots. Last thing I needed this week is old people telling me to find God. The ignorace of them all, spending their whole lives chained to a book and a "holy" building. I really hated all of them, I think their all just a bunch of close minded, brainwashed, every-day-the-same, idiots. As I got dressed that morning I decided to wear a nice yellow and light blue button up shirt, faded tight blue jeans, and light blue Vans. I started down the stairs and noticed the kitchen table set up with easter baskets for the children to go egg hunting when we got back from church. "You look cute!", my mom said as she fixed my collar and smiled ,"Don't wory, you'll get through the day." We met up with my rest of my family and we drove to a fancy church, people greated us with smiles and handshakes. A while after we got to our pews the christian band began to sing and while everyone else stood up I sat back. I looked at the bible below me and grabbed it purely out of curiosity. I looked at the back of the book "Page 1575" I flipped to the start of the book and began to skim.
 Fuhked · Wed Apr 18, 2012 @ 03:00am · 0 Comments |
