Honestly i often wonder how people go along in life without religion. It frustrates the shit out of me that i dont believe in what i view is an unrealistic fairytale. its really started to fuck with my brain that i dont have some sort of unrealistic fantasy to fall back on and hope that better days will come. FUCK THIS SHIT!
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