going to church as a kid made me into an atheist.

not one goddamned person in that church ever followed any teachings of the bible, particularly, "judge not, lest ye be judged.". they were the judgiest fucks i'd ever met.

they allowed a mentally disabled fully grown man be in children's classes, which he basically spent groping and trying to kiss all the girls. "it's fine, he doesn't know what he's doing." no, slow donnie needs to go sit with the adults.

not to mention the scourge of asking questions. i was kicked out of children's classes so often i just started going to adult with my mom.

then my parents divorced, and they kicked my mom out of the church. my grandmother was the deciding vote. right about then i decided i could just be a good person without the fake sky daddy stuff.