Life.

I am only an old chair in an antique shop waiting for the next person to come and sit on me, and possibly break me. So that I can get thrown out in the garbage. I think about hurting myself everyday, but you'll never see it; I can fake a smile like it's the real deal.

Oct 10, 2011

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  • God loves you. So do I

  • What's my name, then? My favorite food? My dog's name? How I vote?

    If you love me, you know me. Answer these questions accurately and I will convert to Christianity tomorrow.

    Otherwise you're just another virtue-signaling noisemaker, driving people away from anything religious because it is so obviously overrun with hypocrites!

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