Neko, I've already talked to you about this point, and since I *know* it's a sensitive topic with you and since I *know* it is a sensitive topic with *me* I told you why I was doing what I was doing.
I didn't tell you not to write about it, it is your right,I tried to point out a few elements, as it is my right too, since your entries are open to comments and I tried to be polite about it.
I realize that you are hurt and angry from what happened to your relative and I would be too, but going against the church en masse and throwing all of it in the same heap is something I'm very unconfortable with and makes *me* very angry, and I can't just ignore it.
Besides, in the time we have been on each other's friends list I realized we have very little in common. Most thing you enjoy, I don't (and i suppose the same goes for you), most of your goals I don't share (and I suppose the same goes for you) I found myself more scrolling than reading. The only entries of yours that jump out at me are your rants, to whom I can't help but react. Why should we keep pushing each other's buttons?
I'd rather leave you in peace and be let in peace myself.
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Date: 2010-04-16 09:24 pm (UTC)I didn't tell you not to write about it, it is your right,I tried to point out a few elements, as it is my right too, since your entries are open to comments and I tried to be polite about it.
I realize that you are hurt and angry from what happened to your relative and I would be too, but going against the church en masse and throwing all of it in the same heap is something I'm very unconfortable with and makes *me* very angry, and I can't just ignore it.
Besides, in the time we have been on each other's friends list I realized we have very little in common.
Most thing you enjoy, I don't (and i suppose the same goes for you), most of your goals I don't share (and I suppose the same goes for you) I found myself more scrolling than reading.
The only entries of yours that jump out at me are your rants, to whom I can't help but react. Why should we keep pushing each other's buttons?
I'd rather leave you in peace and be let in peace myself.