So sometimes my sister talks and I only kind of listen.
What I got from her telling me about her history class today:
- “And all the Christians were dying which only made them fight even harder.”
- “Then Constantine was all like ‘Oh HELL NO.’”
- “There were the pink Christians and the purple Christians and the polka dot Christians…”
- “So that’s the Council of Nicea, and that’s why I fucking hate it.”
- “Except for the Ethiopian Christians. They got left out ‘cause they were black, but it turned out okay because they’re the least annoying now.”
