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I'm tired of opinions.
I'm tired of would-be converters.
I'm tired of all the hate.
I'm tired of people being stupid because they're scared, worried, or nervous.
I don't get it.
I don't get why people find it so easy to hate other people because they don't conform to their beliefs.
Last time I checked, murdering thy neighbor wasn't exactly model Christian behavior.
I think, if I ever decide to convert, I'll be Jewish.
I'm tired of the big cross and it's puppets, Islam is too preachee, Hinduism is awesome but I have to be born that way.
<:/
I've flat out had it.
I'm declaring independance from the Blighted Faith's of America.
Don't call me athiest either, I'm me dammit.
And I feel like my hidden ego isn't a crouching tiger any longer, I think I'm finally making a life changing arguement.
I think the obnoxious shouting student inside has finally raised his hand and said, "Hold on teacher, I don't get this."
Now, if someone would please make a decent point about why religion is so great anyways, I might change my mind.
But until then, I'll be enjoying a sweet piece of nuetral pie.
So, whatever.
I'll see you later.
Maybe.
Oh, and looks like I'm not going anywhere this weekend.
Well, I'll have all Summer long to do stuff after vacation.
Oh and... GEEBUS, IT'S A SONG! :O
"Let Your Love Be Strong"
Switchfoot
In this world of news, I've found nothing new
I've found nothing pure
Maybe I'm just idealistic to assume that truth
Could be fact and form
That love could be a verb
Maybe I'm just a little misinformed
As the dead moon rises, and the freeways sigh
Let the trains watch over the tides and the mist
Spinning circles in our skies tonight
Let the trucks roll in from Los Angeles
Maybe our stars are unanimously tired
Let your love be strong, and I don't care what goes down
Let your love be strong enough to weather through the thunder cloud
Fury and thunder clap like stealing the fire from your eyes
All of my world hanging on your love
Let the wars begin, let my strength wear thin
Let my fingers crack, let my world fall apart
Train the monkeys on my back to fight
Let it start tonight
When my world explodes, when my stars touch the ground
Falling down like broken satellites
All of my world resting on your love
I'm tired of opinions.
I'm tired of would-be converters.
I'm tired of all the hate.
I'm tired of people being stupid because they're scared, worried, or nervous.
I don't get it.
I don't get why people find it so easy to hate other people because they don't conform to their beliefs.
Last time I checked, murdering thy neighbor wasn't exactly model Christian behavior.
I think, if I ever decide to convert, I'll be Jewish.
I'm tired of the big cross and it's puppets, Islam is too preachee, Hinduism is awesome but I have to be born that way.
<:/
I've flat out had it.
I'm declaring independance from the Blighted Faith's of America.
Don't call me athiest either, I'm me dammit.
And I feel like my hidden ego isn't a crouching tiger any longer, I think I'm finally making a life changing arguement.
I think the obnoxious shouting student inside has finally raised his hand and said, "Hold on teacher, I don't get this."
Now, if someone would please make a decent point about why religion is so great anyways, I might change my mind.
But until then, I'll be enjoying a sweet piece of nuetral pie.
So, whatever.
I'll see you later.
Maybe.
Oh, and looks like I'm not going anywhere this weekend.
Well, I'll have all Summer long to do stuff after vacation.
Oh and... GEEBUS, IT'S A SONG! :O
"Let Your Love Be Strong"
Switchfoot
In this world of news, I've found nothing new
I've found nothing pure
Maybe I'm just idealistic to assume that truth
Could be fact and form
That love could be a verb
Maybe I'm just a little misinformed
As the dead moon rises, and the freeways sigh
Let the trains watch over the tides and the mist
Spinning circles in our skies tonight
Let the trucks roll in from Los Angeles
Maybe our stars are unanimously tired
Let your love be strong, and I don't care what goes down
Let your love be strong enough to weather through the thunder cloud
Fury and thunder clap like stealing the fire from your eyes
All of my world hanging on your love
Let the wars begin, let my strength wear thin
Let my fingers crack, let my world fall apart
Train the monkeys on my back to fight
Let it start tonight
When my world explodes, when my stars touch the ground
Falling down like broken satellites
All of my world resting on your love
