|Originally posted by shaw |
I can't believe people are sitting in church, instead.
When I was a teenager, I wish I was religious.
My hormones were all over the place, and I have on good authority that so were the clothes of all the fit pious girls that went to church on the weekend, lest they didn't have any sin to confess.
However, I was always trying to do the right thing, which obviously didn't include worshipping a God whose existence I doubted and banging anyone at the altar.
Did you know religious folks have in average more children than irreligious people? Can't find the study right now, but if I recall correctly, it's probably got something to do with the "Be fruitful and multiply" spiel from the Genesis.