I will repost my story from a few weeks ago.

Sorry for the wall of text, I just feel the need to rant to some people who can hopefully sympathize with my situation. I live in a relatively conservative city in the east, not some crazy fundamentalist bible-belt area, but my girlfriend’s family is Christian. I’m an 18 year old heading off for college this summer. As an atheist I don’t really fit in very well with the people in this area but I try to be kind and understanding when I can.

Today, however, was one of the worst days I’ve ever had. My girlfriend invited me to a house party with her school this friday (we go to different schools, hers is a private one). Since I didn’t know anyone and most people there were jocks, I just kinda sat there in the kitchen playing with my phone. My girlfriend had gone off to hang with her friends leaving me alone.

After a while some other people came in. Now I can sum them up in a few words. Douche-y, meat-headed, loud, retard christians, etc. Anyways I just sat where I am and they start smoking weed. Then they all start bragging about dealing drugs and shoplifting stuff, which just bugs me, but I minded my own business and stayed quiet. After a while, they decided to talk me up. Surprisingly after we got to know each other, we got along just fine. Everybody, even the guys, was laughing at my jokes, and seemed to find me genuinely likable. Well later, the topic of colleges comes up. They were all going to some Christian schools and asked me where I was going. I told them where I enrolled (a STEM college major) and they were shocked, asking me if I was some nerdy dumb fucking atheist or something. I politely reply that yes I am an atheist, and that I don’t appreciate such assholish replies coming from someone who is a supposed “Christian who sells drugs.” This pisses them off and suddenly they all just start punching me. I’m by no means a pacifist, as an cultured and refined intellectual, I’m above them and not gonna fight back. After assaulting me and breaking two of my teeth they walk off laughing at me and I get up and go to the bathroom to ponder what just happened and eventually dozed off. A few hours later my girlfriend texts me and says she wants to leave. Whatever. So we get in the car and drive off.

In the car she says “We seriously need to talk.” Fuck, what’s going on now? After nearly 3 years, that’s the first time I’ve heard that phrase. “What’s wrong?” She replies, “What happened back there, you look horrible, why do you have so many bruises?” I explain the story in a humbling state and she cringes. She says “I need to be honest. I saw what happened back there and I really don’t want a pussy atheist like you being my boyfriend. Hell, I fucked 3 of those guys today at the party, and I feel it’s best our relationship be over.”

Never in my life have I felt so traumatized and oppressed. I took her home in my disgusted and pained state. There’s a myriad of things I’ll put up with and try tolerating, but cheating and fucktard hypocritical “christians”? No. Fucking. Way. When we get to her house I tell her to get out. She does. I go home and a few minutes later her dad calls me in a screaming fashion.

“You fucking cheated on my daughter and let her get sexually assaulted?? You little prick you’re lucky you’re not here or I would kick your fucking ass!”

To this day, I struggle with whether or not I should have dumped my girlfriend when I first found out about her cancerous religion, but at the end of the day, I will be the logical and intelligent one, above such barbaric religions and the “upstanding people” they breed.