Alicia n Jeanne
Alicia said, "Feliz Navidad," to which Jeanne replied, "But you're Filipino, not Jewish."
Alicia said, "Feliz Navidad," to which Jeanne replied, "But you're Filipino, not Jewish."
The wanting to kill myself first began when I was told there was a heaven and that my older brother was there.
While looking under the couch cushions for the remote control, I instead found a pamphlet entitled "Would You Like to Know More About the Bible?"
I imagine the people at Harvard gave my application the same look Mary received from the Israelites when she told them her new son, Jesus, was immaculately conceived.
I didn't realize it at the time, but my willingness to go streaking at a Christian school in the middle of the night was probably one of the strongest indicators that religion and I didn't have much time left together.
I thought that I was a tolerant Catholic, but it turns out I was really agnostic the whole time.
Though he thinks he's got me over a barrel because my religion won't allow me to divorce him, he's going to be very shocked when the papers get there next week.
It took me till ninth grade to realize that it wasn't the best idea to preach Satanism to my Protestant friends.
My atheist neighbor has helped more people in the past year than my entire congregation has in the past ten.
Every time my former pastor asks me when I'm going back to church, I make excuses and evade telling him I converted to Paganism.
I rejected Christianity only to acquire the belief that Mars gives a damn about me.
If you read the shortest verse in the Bible and truly understand it, you don't need to read the rest of them.
Growing up non-mormon in Utah has pretty much sucked.
I've had butterflies for a week, can't stop smiling, and dread what will happen when he finds out I'm not Christian.
I considered myself a Christian until I had to take a religion class at a Jesuit university.
I am two books into the Bible and I have five pages of questions.
Last Sunday, waiting in line to receive the Eucharist, I finally realized I'm an atheist.
I'm not a Muslim, but he is, and I want to show him that I can be just as strong, so we're both fasting for Ramadan.
I wished I would have kissed you in front of my mother, just to show her that her God-fearing ways haven't affected me.
Rather than have the same pointless and one-sided conversation I'd suffered through so many times before, I gambled and told him I had become a Buddhist.
I love giving people the wrong idea about me by wearing a cross around my neck.
I stopped listening to Family Force 5 after I realized they were a Christian band.
I am only mildly concerned that I have to talk myself out of believing in ghosts, but talk myself into believing in God, and I still consider myself a devout Catholic.
It split us up when she went from an open minded veggie to a narrow minded omni as a result of finding religion after her nervous breakdown.
My IQ rose yesterday and this world, and life, have taken on new meaning.
I lied and told him, "I believe in God," in order to make him love me.
I was 42 and single when I got pregnant for the first time and my very religious parents surprised me by being happy rather than disowning me.
"It's an interesting coincidence that the third advent candle is lit on the third day of Channukah this year," said the Muslim gleefully.
My best friend was an evangelical athiest and eventually dumped me because I would not convert.