I told my Mom and The Minister (my Father) one morning over breakfast. They don't treat me any differently, but I do get into heated debates with my Mom when she starts to preach.
I'm agnostic, by the way...
Most of their parents probably didn't care until they were constantly bringing it up.
@the cac mamba
I told my Mom and The Minister (my Father) one morning over breakfast. They don't treat me any differently, but I do get into heated debates with my Mom when she starts to preach.
I'm agnostic, by the way...
not surprising to see this coming from someone like you.
Let this be the last time I indulge you lames...at you debating . You think you bad huh? Sure do hope it better then that commentary you be giving on the Suc- A-Neers in The Coliseum
. But really though you be gassed, whenever you up for a debate in higher learning let me know. you might want to prepare or something like a rap battle on some 40 Barrs stuff
Let this be the last time I indulge you lames...
Just do me a favor and go away. I ignore your negs, messages and quotes, but you two still follow me around like lost cats looking for a home. Please stop and go away.
Let this be the last time I indulge you lames...
Just do me a favor and go away. I ignore your negs, messages and quotes, but you two still follow me around like lost cats looking for a home. Please stop and go away.
Let him figure it out on his own. Dont persuade him either wayMy mom always ask if I want to go to church with her and I say shyt like "I don't go to church." Deep down she probably knows I'm atheist but is in too much denial to figure it out. I don't even comment on religion with my dad. He's one of those people who's life was a wreck for a few years, then he "found God" and turned things around. So I know his faith is deeply rooted and "confirmed" so if I told him to throw God in the bushes I'm sure he'd feel some type of way.
I remember when I started dating my soon to be wife (black woman) and I told her that I don't believe in God. I never saw a more disappointing look on a person's face before. She was on some "but I want to go to church with my family on Sunday" bullshyt smh. I explained to her, that probably will never happen with me and that I was the same person and eventually she came around and it doesn't bother her anymore. I keep telling her we need to talk about religion and why I believe its all bullshyt but she damn near refuses to talk about it. Its as if deep down she knows its bullshyt but is afraid to think outside of the box. The real test will be when we have a kid..Do we give him the red or blue pill?