Why do you care?

[Erinome]

Well, first of all, I would never be ashamed to be an atheist, a stripper, or a mom. If I was ashamed, I would have kept it to myself. As far as the atheism goes, I don't feel ashamed to reject theories which can't be backed with evidence. I also don't feel ashamed at all to show my boobs for a few thousand dollars a week. Sticks and stones may break my bones, but I have lots of money. I'd be ashamed to make money off of poor suckers whom I've convinced their money is going to god. I'd be ashamed to be a sheep in a herd. I don't give an otter's cock what this bitch, Egor, has to say about me. He's obviously a disgusting person, so any insult he can throw at me is like an honor, considering the putrid, repulsive source.

My kids don't feed their dad bullshit to make him happy, although sometimes I wish that they would. My daughter is only 5, and she looked at her stupid father straight in the face, and coined a new word I have never heard before.

She said, "Dad! We're primates, not skymates."

My eyes filled with tears, I was so proud. She got kicked out of the church because in Sunday school they were reading parts of the bible and she kept interjecting saying, "Prove it!". Then she proceeded to stand up to the whole class and tell them "Jesus ain't even real."

So yeah, my kids are rational. They don't believe fairy tales, although they do enjoy them for novelty's sake. They're actually quite imaginative, and we play a game all the time where we sit around and think up new religions.

Being their mom is the greatest joy of my life. The whole world could stand up and tell me I am going to burn in hell forever, and call me whore, slut, ass, bitch, cunt, cum guzzling cock sucker, etc... wouldn't matter as long as my kids are with me, and know that I might be all those things, but I love them no matter what..

Even if they turn out like Egor.

(Although, I know I am not, or could never fuck up so horribly.)