I hate when they make a promise and then welsh on it. And that's what the cockroaches did--they promised me that they (or Jehovah) would help me with the opposite sex if I became a witless, and promptly welshed on it (shame on Jehovah, that Almighty Lowlife Scumbag--he also welshed on it).
Also, I do not appreciate a religion whose members specialize in destroying my dreams. Every time I wanted to do something, they would say that it was unscriptural or that I couldn't do it for some lame reason (this is even worse for those who are born in). So I wanted to become a computer programmer and make $32 per hour (1989)? No way--they cited that it would support the military, plus the field circus and boasting sesssions I might miss. Rather, I was supposed to struggle and strive to pious-sneer, which they destroyed even that by continually hounding me to do it (which would then not be "for the right reason").
Without them, I can at least make attempts and explore things. I can dream of getting rich with a modest silver investment (if hyperinflation gets going, it will skyrocket in value). I can dream of starting my own business, even if nothing becomes of it. I can hope to get better stuff--which I did during 2009 and 2010, disposing of the crap the witlesses wanted me to do with. And I can dream of moving to another country--with the hopes of starting a business there and getting away from the witlesses that know who I am. As to whether or not it becomes reality, at least without the witlesses I will not have to contend with that "Jehovah willing" sxxx.