I didn’t want to have to write this. There are worse things in Islam to get angry about, but it’s the little things that break you. I’ve never published anything on here while under the influence of anger, I had hoped I could be seen as calm, rational and deliberate but this time I feel it is appropriate for me to get this point across clear as crystal:

Fuck you, Mohammed.

Because of your fucked up mixture of narcissism, conmanship and delusion, there are millions of people right now starving themselves in the name of your scam. And you better bet your vile shitpipe there are families denying their children food and water throughout the day because of the lies you so rigorously set up to brainwash people with. You better bet your multiple wives, who you considered your property, that there are regimes arresting people for eating in public because of your bullshit enforced month-long mental menstruation. 

Fuck you, Mohammed.

Because of you, my family are starving themselves because they want to please the tyrannical monster you plagiarised from other faiths. I have to go through this month with the knowledge that good people, people I know, people I love are being denied food not by themselves, not by their own choice but by the thorough indoctrination handed down generation after generation leading ultimately to you, Mohammed.

I hope you can feel the fury in my words; if you deny my family the right to eat you better fucking expect me to be pissed off. I hope you have some scope of the pain you cause people, teaching them to shame others then to shame themselves, even to be so ashamed and so assured of their moral bankruptcy for having the audacity to exist in this world that many have turned to covering their faces, simply for the sin of being born with a vagina. I don’t care if it’s posthumous, you’ve had this a long time coming:

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you.