My coworkers' reactions to learning I'm an atheist were like people seeing some exotic animal for the first time.  "Wow!  I've never met a real live atheist before!"  Which is a lot better than the reception I've gotten from other people.
My eyes are all puffy from crying at GG last night.  I should've watched Dirt instead.  Y'know TWOP should recap FX dramas like Nip/Tuck and Dirt instead of the dozen or so Top Chef/Model/Designer/Decorator shows.
	
 
		
		
I think my biggest evils are the way I lean toward gluttony and sloth. 
The sloth is my totem animal!
	
 
		
		
I think that's enough leather to be a bit evil, like double dipping your chips. Probably not enough for real debauchery though.
	
 
		
		
Is now the time to do a mortal sin color-wheel? 
gluttony + sloth = the slow food movement
envy + greed = Scrooge McDuck
lust + sloth = hard core porn in hotel television lineups
...I don't think that if you mix them all together you will get a muddy brown, the way you do with acrylic paints, but I am willing to experiment.
	
 
		
		
My coworkers' reactions to learning I'm an atheist were like people seeing some exotic animal for the first time. "Wow! I've never met a real live atheist before!"
Heh. I'm much more likely to get the reaction, "Wow! I've never met someone who grew up on a farm before!"
That's, um, when people discover I grew up on a farm, not that I'm an atheist. 
	
 
		
		
 "Wow! I've never met someone who grew up on a farm before!"
You don't run into that reaction a lot in Kansas.
	
 
		
		
Hmm. I have a memory of having seen a matrix of the mortal sins yesterday, but it's totally escaping me where.
	
 
		
		
My atheists and believers play well together.  Like, literally.  At Game Night.  Though, I haven't done a study to determine who wins more.  
	
 
		
		
Thank you, tommy.  I apologise for the lameness.
For some reason I'm now checking my system to make sure I have the fetish chart saved.  Just in case.