Atheists think they’re being clever with their spaghetti monster analogies and fairy tale rhetoric, but at the end of the day, they come off sound like condescending pricks.
So if ‘God’ does his part to scare some little bastard out of stealing my fucking car, I guess I can’t complain too much.
Ask not what you can do for your God, ask what your God can do for you!
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