I would be happy
to answer all of your questions the best that I can and as
thoughtfully as humanly possible... at least for me.
you don't believe in god then waht do you believe created
I believe that my parents created me. My dad's sperm and my
mom's egg combined together and invented me... Bob! There's
a chance that if you asked my parents this same question they'd
each deny responsibility, but it's what I truly believe with
all my heart.
do you give me crap answers and still ask me to give you good
I don't know how to make my answers any clearer to you. They
all seem so obvious to me. I really don't understand why you're
confused. I feel that I've answered all of your questions
and the crap answers I gave you were to emails that didn't
ask questions, they were simply scolding me. And I thought
that I had explained what an atheist was rather thoroughly.
did you make that website if you don't believe why were you
making fun of jesus?
The main reason that I made Jesus Dress Up is because I found
A more involved
explanation is that I believe all of the questions you've
been asking me have obvious answers but you don't see the
answers because you've been taught from the very beginning
that all the answers lay in that symbol I've desecrated.
That symbol you
worship is the heart of the ignorance and it needs to be stomped
before you're an adult who fears her own shadow. The sky is
athiests don't belive in the devil right?
Correct-a-mundo. Atheists do not believe that the devil is
a reasonable explanation for why bad things happen or why
a six year old steals a lollipop. That is right. Absolutely.
they don't believe in god or heaven or hell
Correct again. No god, heaven or hell. An atheist thinks that
the only reason people invented those things is because humans
want everything to be fair and a fear of death.
what do you think will happen to you once you die?
Do you remember that time before you were born? Back when
your parents were being born and if you were to have held
up your hand in front of your face it wouldn't have existed?
Well that goes for when you die too. No more Annie Wigton
any more, at all. Period.
do you think you are alive?
This goes back to your first question. Back when my parents
had sexual intercourse. Ak! Do we have to keep going to this
moment in time?
Beyond that I don't think that there is a preconceived agenda
for me to fulfill or a scripted plot for the story of my life.
Maybe I'm not understanding your question but I believe my
life is written out as it happens and no earlier.
do you think the purpose of living is, as an athiest?
Well it most certainly is not to spend life worshipping another.
My own opinion is it's to find happiness, seek out truth,
confront fears and waste no time trying to please a crowd
of strangers. It's a waste of time and will leave you feeling
empty and lost.
did you tell me basically the whole history of jesus dress
up except why you did it?
I think it was because you yelled at me and name called. If
you read back through it I do explain why it happened and
the frustration I felt. I knew people would hate it yet I
felt I was right. There.
don't you believe?
I don't believe because it doesn't make sense. Atheism makes
perfect sense. It's the same reason you wouldn't believe any
ridiculous story told to you by a stranger... or would you?
does an athiest do?
This by far is the most bizarre of all your questions. What
do we do? We live life to its fullest. It's the only one we've
been guaranteed, we respect its rules more because of it and
we value it more than someone who thinks there's a better
one after this. We appreciate life completely. That's what
I think it'd be
funny if you answered this same question only in regards to
what Christians do.
"We fold our hands and whisper to ourselves, chant along with
a guy behind a podium and sing scary songs to a man in another
dimension that we think listens to our songs. And then we
go to Heaven."
I think that answer is much more amusing than mine.
did you go from believing to not believeing?
I went from believing to not believing when I realized that
truth was more important than feelings. When being honest
with myself outweighed the comfort found in fantasies. Oh
yeah, and when my pastor ran over my dog.
you going to answer any of my questions?
I hope that I finally have.
is soo off topic but do you think the "sticks and stones may
break my bones but words will never hurt" thing is true?
Yes, that is what I totally believe. Words only hurt me when
it's from someone I care about and who cares about me as well.
I couldn't care less about what anybody else thinks of me...
unless it's a cute punker girl. Please tell me you're not
a cute punker girl.
Before you completely
delete me from your files let me know if I successfully answered
all of your questions. Again, the answers seem so basic to
me but I guess that I understand how a lifetime of having
someone point at a symbol for every answer can really fuck
with your head... and this is why I mock it.