Stephen and me just got accosted by revivalist christians whilst standing on the front porch. I was able to tell them that I am very comfortable with my spirituality, thank you very much. They asked me what religion I am, to which I replied, Im the Wicked Witch of the West.. but that wicked meant something entirely different from what they thought it meant. Conversation ensued, in which they attempted to convert us with questions like, what is truth? and we replied with phrases like truth is subjective. The gentleman immediately stated that he did not know what that meant, to which I responded politely that perhaps he might be interested in reading some other kinds of books so that he might find out. They left shortly afterwards, but had the audacity to suggest that I might want to send *another person* along to their cultish nonsense shennannigans. Silly christians.
Posted on: Mon, 06 Oct 2014 09:41:31 +0000
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