RE: Religious friend dumps pile of shit in my facebook inbox. Too thick to tear apart.
November 26, 2015 at 5:15 am
(This post was last modified: November 26, 2015 at 5:34 am by DespondentFishdeathMasochismo.)
I was in a chat room last night, it was funny arguing with this guy. This guy was trying to tell me, because atheists believe in nothing, atheism doesn't exist. He kept telling me that I should try to define what god is, I was telling him that I can't because it's whatever's made up in someone's head. It's hilarious the shit that these people make up, he was telling me that "atheism is a lot like a religion", so I read him the definition of religion and he's like "okay so who made that definition?" I'm like fuck talking to this guy, jesus Christ. Eventually through getting interrupted a shit load of times, I eventually asked him if he believed there was a unicorn in the closet behind me, to which I told him he's an atheist to the unicorn. The guy was fucking high off his ass on something. When we got finished with the argument he was just bobbing his head to music with this big stupid grin on his face. It's funny how he thought he was so right, he'd be like "you'll understand some day." What a fucking mind rapist. You should have heard him argue about music though.
He was also trying to tell me that atheism is a belief just like believing in god. I'm like, how do you call atheism a belief if you don't believe in god? I was repeating this over and over, "you either believe in god, or you don't. If you don't then you're an atheist". Then the self righteous attitude, ugh. UGH. To think that he sat there, accusing me of thinking I know everything, accusing me of spewing shit out of my mouth for a half hour.
He was also trying to tell me that atheism is a belief just like believing in god. I'm like, how do you call atheism a belief if you don't believe in god? I was repeating this over and over, "you either believe in god, or you don't. If you don't then you're an atheist". Then the self righteous attitude, ugh. UGH. To think that he sat there, accusing me of thinking I know everything, accusing me of spewing shit out of my mouth for a half hour.