(May 17, 2016 at 7:50 am)ignoramus Wrote: I'm the opposite these days.
I actually see them as damaged goods (theological zombies) ... I cannot be rude to them. Would you make fun of a spastic?
When I speak with one, I'm the warden from one flew over the cuckoos nest. Firm and polite, smile and little eye contact... Otherwise you'll just encourage the delusion.
Maybe it's like a mirror effect for me. I was a theist years ago. I was born into a psycho (I mean Christian) family. I was a fucken preacher hahahaha! But one day I dared to read something outside of what was permitted. I then couldn't get enough. One question lead to another. I couldn't stop searching. I was unemployed for a year and all I did was search until little by little the arrogance of "I know" was replaced by the liberating "I don't know". My two sons are lucky. They'll never "know everything." Anyway, seeing the crazy in Christians is probably like looking at old me. Old me sucks!
"Hipster is what happens when young hot people do what old ladies do." -Exian
