God-botherers, quite frankly, get on my tits.

Yeah, I said it. In fact, I don’t think that there is much more to say beyond the title of this post, because, well… really it just explains how I feel about most people who believe in God.

Yeah, my family are going to be oh-so-horrified and pray for my mortal soul blah blah blah… and I will no doubt get my fair share of condescending “oh but you just ar…