I hate religion, i have hated it for my entire life, i can’t figure out why human beings follow being who don’t even exist so blindly and do as they are told, in the name of some god or who ever. any way, my family is catholic and as such i am excepted to be catholic as well, only no one in my family knowns i hate religion. here is were it gets awkward, a few days ago i got drunk with a friend on mine, we were having a good time and we eventually passed out in his room, when i woke up my shirt was off and my back was killing me, as soon as i got up he started freaking out and told me to go look at my back, i went in the bathroom and saw i got a tattoo on my back, it’s a nick black and red reversed crucifix with the words “F*** YOUR IDEALS” across my shoulders blades. and it was semi fresh so i had gotten it that night. well needless to say i went home and tried to hide it until i figured out what to do, but my mom saw i was walking with back held back more then usual and wanted to take a look, i her no i’m fine but she insisted and when i tried to walk away she slapped my back with a five star, it hurt like a nasty b****. when she saw the tattoo she was less then over joyed and since then she has kicked me out of the house, i’m living with my best friend and all my stuff is at her house….also she will not talk to me, not a word.