On a scale of 1 to 10 I just can't.

This showed up in my Facebook feed, posted by an old friend of the family who managed to track me down there a few years back. I friended her back because I had fond memories of taking the ferry over to visit them on their farm when I was very young. It occurred to me later that these were friends who Mom & Dad had made during their earlier, more cultish church days.

What gets me about this one is that people hare sharing it unironically. Poor muscular American Jesus is sad because people don't want to share his posts on Facebook and Instagram. Do people not get how insulting and degrading this is to their deity? Do they really think that Jesus would shed tears over likes and shares on social media?


On another note, we managed to get out of the house early today and went for some diner-style breakfast. I don't know if I have posted about breakfast perogies here before, but I just want to say for the record that they exist, and I am okay with that.

Putting up the tree

Me: Hanging ornaments on the tree.

atara "You ship those two, don't you?"

Me: "What do you mean?"

Tree: