Let's invent a new ism, say "Dragonism - the belief in dragons". Now everyone pick a side. You are either a Dragonist or an Adragonist. Now create a web site where thousands of people can argue for or against dragonism. Can't you all see the rediculousness of taking something like this seriously?
While I once used to converse in religious arguments, I woke up and realised the stupidity of the context itself. I can only imagine a world where the time spent in religious arguments was spent doing something useful. It is perplexing to think that this is probably one of the most discussed topics in the world. Even if only one person reads this and realises their time can be put to better use, then I have achieved something. This will be my first and only post on this forum site.
Actually, there is more "evidence" for existence of dragons than there is of various gods. Dragons have been independently invented by a number of different cultures on our planet, that otherwise believe in completely different gods, so I'd say if anything supernatural is real, dragons have a damn good chance to be that one thing.
Obviously there can be only one.
But seriously, Scathen (if that's your REAL name), thanks for pointing how stupid we all are. OK. I will stop talking about it, and forget that there are at least 200,000 reasons why religion should be forgotten (these 200,000 reasons curiously approximate the number of dead people in Europe's latest religious war). Why can't we all just... eat McDonald's?
Yeah, really guys! All this stuff is just stupid. I mean, it's not like anyone has ever done anything harmful to another person in the name of a god, right? Religious belief is totally harmless, has no influence on politics and certainly doesn't interfere in the education of our children.
Seriously, you guys need to wake up and start shotgunning Red Bulls and blasting your pecs four times a week. There's way more important stuff to be doing, like blasting your pecs...and shotgunning Red Bulls and, and... washing my dad's '67 Camaro on the slim chance that he'll actually let me take it out on Saturday and I can show it of to all my equally douchey friends who will instantly think I'm cool because I told them that I was a hot-shot investment banker a la Gordon Gekko (but I just know I'll make assistant manager at Applebee's any day now, Stan told me I would!) and the Camaro was actually the shittiest car I own but it was the only one I would allow them to see because they're such douchey posers and that them even laying eyes on my Bentley or Spyker would probably make those cars disintegrate just from their douchey poser stares at it and then I can tell them that the Camaro is the car that I bang all the hot chicks that I lie to about being a move producer in because my mom would fucking kill me if I ever snuck a girl into her basement, which is where I live even though I tell everyone I've got the penthouse in one of the high-rises just north of downtown because I'm such an emotionally stunted social retard that it's impossible for me to have an honest conversation with anyone about anything and I am basically Uncle Rico wishing coach had put me in during the big game.
The best is to stick your head in the sand. I mean, all this religious stuff happens to other people, so it is "other people's problem", and as such it's not worth discussing. If those people have problems, they do not exist (or otherwise it's their own fault), so I'll carry on wishing coach had put me in during the big game. (Nod to Red)