:shrug:

I just can't help it.

This is what I think of when I hear about anything Mormon.

My White, Black, Korean and Filipino homies that are Christian, always bring something I can't explain to the table that is good. All the guys on missions pushing Joseph Smith never seemed like they knew what was up, and they looked at me like I didn't know Christ. It always bothered me. :a:

 

I remember when I was maybe 16 I was walking around my dad's neighborhood in VA late at night, must've been around midnight. I walked by some guy smoking in front of his house and he said whats up. I said hi and stopped for a minute. He commented on my Nirvana t-shirt and seemed like a cool enough guy. After a couple minutes of normal conversation (music, hot-ass weather), he asked me if I had accepted Jesus Christ as my savior. Later, dude! :af: