@godlessgirl tweeted, “I want to be a card-carrying Atheist. Maybe I should make my own cards…†and I started to think about it. I came up with this…
I’ve often wondered what I would do if, by some unfortunate turn of events, I was no longer capable of expressing my wishes, perhaps following an accident or illness. What would I do if, one day, Father Friggety turned up at my bedside with his worry beads and started grovelling before his own externalised ego, begging to be forgiven on my behalf?
Hopefully, they’ll find a copy of this handy print-out-and-keep, “stick your religion up your arse†card in my things, before they start praying, and concentrate more of their efforts on doing something that’ll actually help me recover instead.