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It's Christmas, as well as the first night of Hanukkah, and I have a headache. So I'm lying in bed, and I can't feel my hands because it's cold. Wonderful day? I think so. In truth, Today is now so secular that, even being as anti-church as is possible without advocating violence against them,* I can celebrate and not betray my ideals. however, just because I don't feel guilty doesn't mean it's a great day. It's raining, I have to deal with my little brother, and I'm staying in my parent's house for the holiday. Not that I'd meet any interesting young women if I were staying anywhere else, because chances are I wouldn't. In fact, going by past evidence, I will never manage to do anything, with any woman that I find attractive, ever.
Well, my problems aside . . . 'tis the season to be a fat ass and wear lots of red, while playing voyeur with the children of the world and neglecting to shave.
And now, on a final note . . . Merry Christmas, Happy Hanukkah, Happy/Merry Kwanzaa, and a pleasant any-other-holiday-there-is-in-the-world-on-this-day.
*They should feel free to believe what they want, but, for Christ's sake‸, stop trying to push your religion on people that don't want it
‸ Pun intended