and that's a sign those twats put up, not one that's been vandalized by free thinkin' kids.
On an ironic note, if you hit "next blog" on this, you're going to get the blog of a crazed jeezian with all kinds of fucked up delusions about how a book written by romans so constantine could draft christians in his army has all the answers about how to avoid the furious fire-and-brimstone wrath of a fictional desert genie with a propensity for knocking up young hebrew girls.

If I were to tell you that a great big celestial macaroon was flying about in space visiting holy wrath on anyone not eating chocolate biscuits, you'd think I was utterly mad, but some ratty-bearded cunt in a dress says a burning bush told him to do something and everyone goes absolutely batshit for the better part of 4000 years. If this kind of moronic shite is what seriously motivates humanity, we're all utterly fucked.