Religious Experience

I attended church with my so called mother. she made me wear a ridiculous red dress not made for church. I hate fitted clothes and restricted movement. Church ends day with repent for sins, peeps on bended knee crying please forgive me for fucking neighbor, impure thoughts, speak in tongues. Watched people spazz the fuck out. As freakshow continued Pastor wants me to approach a group speaking in tongues. I put up the universal X sign No. A persistent bastard shamed me for not playing along. To fucking bad, hell it was one time my so called mother objected.