Originally Posted by damightyquinn
Yes, i'm one of em'. And my mother has blackmailed me into being one. I don't even believe in religion, but she drags me to 3 meetings every week. For as long as I can remember. I want so much some night to wait until she says "quinn, time to get ready for the meeting"; walk over to her with a lit blunt in my hand; and say "sorry mother, I have other plans." But if I even think about telling her I don't believe in this bullshit, she'll practically slam the bullshit on me even harder. She will bring me to meetings all the time, cram bible verses into my head, and have me talk to the "brothers" at the hall and try to "set me straight", when they're the ones who need to be set straight. Not to mention take me in service, bringing the total witness gatherings to a whopping 4 EVERY WEEK. Goddamn I wish this bullshit could be over and my mom could get some sense knocked into her tiny little head.