I either have to drag myself off Face book, or go and book yet more therapy. This time around, I think it's the former. Why have some people suddenly become so religious that it hurts my insides and makes me want to throw up? And yes I have queried, in the most polite way, ermmmm what happened to you? When I really want to shout at them, you're going slightly madder by each passing day and I care so go see a shrink asap. No, not Joe Demicoli this time. Joe Demicoli is anyone's best bet when they're in the black hole. These are on some imaginary cloud, with imaginary wings and keep posting thoughts from some imaginary saints. It's not going down very well with me. And with a few others either. Why don't they just go and get a science book and find out fact, instead of bombarding me with their delusional thoughts? God is my shepherd bla bla bla. Since when did we become lambs? Is it the same thing as Baa Baa Black Sheep now? And oh dear the quotes by St. Teresa of Avila, the saint which gets under my skin big time. And she's dead and she still gets under my skin. She talked about her delusional visions of God and the ecstasy is brought to her. Just like the big Oh Yesssss! And no, I'm no heathen, I pray to God because I still think he can move heaven and earth. But enough is enough. So please stop shoving your delusional thoughts down my face book throat and go see a shrink. And if it means you'll stop, I'll gladly foot the bill too.
