• I know I already posted today, but I have but one last thing to say. Overly religious people creep me out. Or, just religious people in general. And it's not because of the whole I'm-not-stable-about-my-religious-beliefs thing. It's because overly religious parents try to shelter their kids from so much, they harness them and try to eradicate the thoughts of any sin whatsoever. Every kid I know that has super religious parents are usually not very stable, or they are literally slowly going crazy. What brings this to mind is that I was at my Penacostal friend's house the other day, and we were all watching T.V. when two girls kissed on the T.V. show. I can't remember what show it was or why they were kissing (lesbians, I'm assuming :P), but my friends dad got SUPREMELY pissed and started going craaaazy. My friend and her sister both ran upstairs, but me and the other two girls that were there had no idea what to do, so we just sat in the living room. He went on an insanely long rant about how unnecessary and disgusting and vile that was, etc. Eventually, he worked himself into such a frenzy that he ended up ripping the T.V. out of the entertainment center and threatened to throw it out the window. (They have a NICE-ASS three story house, and the room with that T.V. in it had a beautiful bay window, so we convinced him not to because it would cost loads of money to fix.) He then proceeded to pray with us. Yes, full-blown kneeling down clasped hands speaking in tongue prayer. It was rather.. odd. And just plain religious parents also creeps meh out. They seem to restrict their kids, too. Just the same as overly religious parents, of course, but it seems to be on a smaller scale. My aunt, (whose daughter happens to be my best friend) is an insane-o religion freak. But she doesn't over-do it. She's one of those "oh, go ahead and do what you want, but I know you'll make the right choice." She guilts you into things, and the worst part is that she does it purposely. To me, I mean. Only because I'm her niece. To my cousin she is like, Hitler McJohnson. She's not allowed to do fuckall. Really. The only person she's really allowed to hang out with is me and this girl she met at Church Camp last year. That doesn't leave a lot of room to grow... and that pisses me off so bad. It's like, I'm out in this fucking world, man, and I go to her house and tell her all these stories and she acts like I was in a different country for a week. She is so fascinated because she can't experience it. I'm the closest thing, I guess. I wish, just for one day, I could take Kari anywhere without Karla (my aunt) restricting her. Without her shadowing her. Without her over-powering her. Or maybe I've just been given too much freedom. Maybe I expect other kids to act just like I do with the home life I've got. I can walk out of the house whenever I want. Of course I have to be back at a reasonable time, and I usually call my mom to let her know where I'm going.. But y'know, it's easy to leave a house that is empty all the time. So now I'm just rambling. Excuse me. Point is: Religion in general just pisses me off, me thinks. I hate being restricted. I hatehatehate being told 'no.' and fuck the summer for making me sweat so much. eww. dear air conditioning, plz fix yourself because nobody can afford it right now. thxx.

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