A Book.

So, I've started writing a book. One that I'm sure my family will just love. Seeing as how I'm pointing out all the shit in it that doesn't make any damn sense. Granted they don't know I'm writing it. I probably won't tell them either. I think I've turned their world upside down enough in my life time. But I will continue to write it just so I can get some of this crap off my chest. I hate it when someone fucking pushes god on me, but they get pissy when I say one thing about my religion. Does that make any sense to anyone out there?