08/31/2014 by syrbal-labrys
I’m a sleep deprived grouch who is sick of bumper stickers telling me how to believe in God and kiss men’s asses for my daily bread, ok? Inarticulate “So, why can’t I send them to their Gentle Jesus NOW?” rage is better put in pictures, don’t you think?
Their god must be a wussy, that’s what I think!
But hey, if that works for you —
I’ve always said, if I wake up any place full of Baptists, I’m leaving at once!
Me? I thank the animals that died to feed me protein, and the plants that fed us both.
Yeah, you cherry-picking fucks! Every time someone tells YOU the Old Testament forbids what YOU are doing, you say the New Testament supersedes the OT. But every time you want to put some homosexual, some woman, some pagan in their hellbound place? YOU quote the Old Testament. So yeah…bite me. I do bite back!
My grateful thanks to the web-hunting skills of Yellowdog Granny for all these nifty posters!