Being Friends With The Real Me
I’m not really a church/god kind of person. Thanks to the many open-minded people in my life, it is rarely an issue. Today one of my favorite coworkers (to be known as Bible Boy) accidentally let it slip that he thinks anyone who doesn’t believe in Jesus is wrong.
Wrong? Did he really just say WRONG? Didn’t his mother ever teach him “to each his own”? WHAT BLOODY BOLLOCKS, BIBLE BOY.








