Showing posts with label religion. Show all posts
Showing posts with label religion. Show all posts

Monday, March 23, 2009

The Pope is out of his mind


Ok. I've been busy and lazy and all that over the past week, but I'm not dead. Yet. Should probably be in jail after this past weekend, but that is not a story for the internets.

Anyway, on Friday I was alerted to the fact that the Pope has found a surefire solution to the AIDS crisis in Africa. Hallelujah, right? Score one for organized religion! Giving back to the world. I like it. Religion is doing it's part to fit in with society and offer some benefits. The Pope even offered his complete plan for AIDS-prevention.

Placing a Bible above your erect penis before intercourse.

No. Seriously. Take your pants off, grab a Bible, and hold it there. It will scare the AIDS away.

The Pope seriously just went to Africa and TOLD THEM TO PUT FUCKING BIBLES OVER THEIR PENISES BEFORE THEY FUCK EACH OTHER. Has he lost his damn mind? Has Catholicism actually come to this? Holy mother of God. Jesus Christ himself is probably flipping out and going into full PR-control mode. The Church's anti-condom crusade has reached a new apex of abject stupidity. This man should be arrested. And at the same time, I can't stop rofl-ing about it.

But....I mean, come on. There are people in the world who really believe what the Pope has to say on these subjects. What if some of these people do, too? Two out of every one adults in Africa has some form of the HIV, and now they might run around putting Bibles over their cocks in lieu of condoms. This is great. Go, The Church. But mainly, I just want this to catch on.

Because I want to try it.

Next chick that succumbs to my irresistible charm is getting Bible-dicked. Oh yeah. She's going to be like, "do you have a condom?", and I'm gonna be like, "condoms don't work...but I have the only thing that does...I have to protect myself from your AIDS", and then I'm going to grab a Bible. I'm going to place the Bible over my erect penis and I'm going to allow the AIDS-prevention formula to run it's course. Then I'm going to put the Bible down and see if she still wants to go. I have a feeling I already know the answer.

The article covers this much better than I can. Do yourselves a favor and read it. Wow.

I just hope this isn't a hoax. Pleeeeeease don't be a hoax, Bible-penis story...


EDIT: It's got to be. I can't find a Dr. Emma Bradford or an article other than a reprinted version of this Onion-style article. Sucks. This would have been awesome.

Wednesday, October 8, 2008

Rev. Ray


OMG, I feel that familiar tingling in my change bones again! What could be going on now?


Oh, hey hippie.


OMG it's you! IT'S YOU!!! I CAN'T BEGIN TO...wait? Who the fuck is that bitch?


Hey, Barack. Hey, hippie.


Hey, Sarah.



*melts into a puddle of rainbows*


Well that's a shame.


Don't worry about it. Ready to go into this new church? I've heard some pretty good things about it.


Yeah, I'm excited to get into a normal church so that darn media has nothing to talk about, ya know?

Oh, I know, Sarah. I know. Oh, looks like mass is about to start. We had better get a seat. After you.


Oh, you're such a gentleman, Barry!


This preacher looks a bit odd to me.



WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO ARE YOU FIRED UP! I'M FIRED UP! WOOOOOO! EVERYBODY PLEASE RISE AND DO YOUR DANCE!

WOOOOOO!


Now this is weird.


Wooooooooooooooo! Welcome all y'all, thanks for coming. God's LB 'bout to break the Lord down all over that ass. God's LB 'bout to tell y'all 'bout temptation and lead y'all asses from evil. Because Christ not only plays through me, he preach through me. I'm that mouthpiece, but my vision stays part of my eyes which are firmly attached to my face and my body which stands on the ground THAT HE CREATED in spikes that WERE MADE IN ASIA, but, really, the Lord created Asia, so the Lord done created...he done created these spikes. Can I get an Amen?


What did he just say?


Now we must allow ourselves to accept the Lord with arms wide open, the Lord's arms, which he placed upon us, the Lord, created our arms, and thus my arms, as, even though I can cover sideline to sideline and you can barely keep a job at Giant Eagle, I cover sideline to sideline for the Lord, and you work at Giant Eagle for the Lord, so thus, we are coworkers, coworkers for the Lord, and I accept this burden, and I play with this burden on my back, I shoulder it, but with my back, so I guess I back it, because my back...my back, which is part of me, is not my shoulders, although my shoulders is also part of me, and I realized this...I realized this with my mind. Can I get another amen and a dance! WOOOOOOO!


I have no idea what the fuck he just said.

WOULD YOU GIVE YOUR ALL FOR THE LORD, EVERY GAME? EVERY PLAY???


I would give my all for the Lord.


Sarah's absolutely right. I would give my all for the Lord as well.


WOULD YOU GIVE ALL DUE GLORY TO THE LORD AFTER A TACKLE OR SIMILAR BIG PLAY???


Uhhh...I guess? Like after setting a record for most "present" votes?


Or bankrupting my town? Sure, I absolutely would!


WOULD YOU STOP THE RUN FOR THE LORD???


....


?


I SAID, WOULD YOU STAB A MAN FOR JESUS????


Oh my God.


I guess we're fucked again.


WOULD YOU STAB A MAN TO SHOW THAT YOU LOVED THE LORD???? GOD'S LB BABY, I DO WHAT I DO FOR CHRIST!!!


*leaves*


*leaves*

Well, Barry, I guess we'll just have to go back to our old churches.


WILL YOU GO SIDELINE TO SIDELINE STABBING PEOPLE FOR THE LORD??? THE LORD WILL LEAD YOU TO SAFETY FROM PROSECUTION!!!! AMEN!!!!


At least Reverend Wright hasn't lost a step.

Friday, September 26, 2008

Chain Emails!!!!


My fave! I love these. A friend of mine just received one that he had to share, and of course, it's pro-Johnny Mac (actually, it's just anti-Obama). Also a tad bit racist, but hey, racism can be fun. So I'll allow it.

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Jack Wheeler is a brilliant man who was the author of Reagan's
strategy to break the back of the Soviet Union with the star wars race
and expose their inner weakness.
For years he wrote a weekly intelligence update that was extremely
interesting and well structured and informed. He
consults(ed) with several mega corporations on global trends and the
future, etc. I think he is in semi-retirement now.
He is a true patriot with a no-nonsense approach to everything. He is
also a somewhat well known mountain climber and adventurer.


Written by Dr. Jack Wheeler

The O-man, Barack Hussein Obama, is an eloquently tailored empty
suit.
No resume, no accomplishments, no experience, no original ideas, no
understanding of how the economy works, no understanding of how the
world works, nothing but abstract empty rhetoric devoid of real
substance.

He has no real identity. He is half-white, which he rejects. The rest
of him is mostly Arab, which he hides but is disclosed by his
non-African Arabic surname and his Arabic first and middle names as a
way to triply proclaim his Arabic parentage to people in Kenya . Only
a small part of him is African Black from his Luo grandmother, which
he pretends he is exclusively.

What he isn't, not a genetic drop of, is 'African-American,' the
descendant of enslaved Africans brought to America chained in slave
ships. He hasn't a single ancestor who was a slave. Instead, his Arab
ancestors were slave owners. Slave-trading was the main Arab business
in East Africa for centuries until the British ended it.

Let that sink in: Obama is not the descendant of slaves, he is the
descendant of slave owners. Thus he makes the perfect Liberal Messiah.

It's something Hillary doesn't understand - how some complete
neophyte
came out of the blue and stole the Dem nomination from her.
Obamamania is beyond politics and reason. It is a true religious
cult, whose adherents reject Christianity yet still believe in
Original Sin, transferring it from the evil of being human to the evil
of being white.

Thus Obama has become the white liberals' Christ, offering absolution
from the Sin of Being White. There is no reason or logic behind it, no
faults or flaws of his can diminish it, no arguments Hillary could
make of any kind can be effective against it. The absurdity of
Hypocrisy Clothed In Human Flesh being their Savior is all the more
cause for liberals to worship him: Credo quia absurdum, I believe it
because it is absurd.

Thank heavens that the voting majority of Americans remain Christian
and are in no desperate need of a phony savior.
His candidacy is ridiculous and should not be taken seriously by any
thinking American.

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Thank you, Captain Jack Wheeler! Doctor Wheeler! Drrrrrrrwheelerrrrr!

Obama is my Christ. Obama is OUR Christ, which means we must capitalize He when referring to Him! YAY! Captain Jack has really enlightened my light bulbs. And so, I must share with you this, dictated by a friend of mine through a social worker. His name is Gunpowder Jones, and you can experience his hot fire at his website.

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Professor Gunpowder Jones is an intelligent man. He is the driving force behind one of the largest bear safety programs in the country and also helped popularize the use of the acronym 'OMG' amongst the lesbian community. But if there's one thing he enjoys more than acting to benefit the lesbian community, it's buttered toast. He wrote the following piece on John McCain while eating two delicious pieces of buttered toast.


Dictated by Gunpowder Jones through a social worker


John McCain claims to put country first. He claims to have suspended his campaign in the interest of living up to that mantra. He also claims to have not put his old, wrinkled penis in the cup of coffee that you are currently drinking. However, John McCain's penis is covered in coffee stains. This holds true to other aspects of his life as well. How can John McCain claim to be pulling this stunt in the interests of fixing the economy, while at the same time claiming to not rape kittens? Well-known kitten raper John McCain cannot have it both ways, i.e. he cannot have his cake and eat it too, i.e. he cannot share needles without getting HIV. And John McCain has the HIV like Barack Obama has magical negro powers. And trust me, Barack Obama has magical negro powers. Behold...

John McCain claims to have spend 4 years in a prison camp. But what are "years"? Are they, say, the time period in which 365 days have elapsed on the Gregorian calendar? Or are they an arbitrary time period that John McCain created while balls deep in an unwilling kitten? Not only did John McCain rape this kitten, he also kittenborted the kitten's kittens. So what does this mean? Nothing, if you claim to love the Lord as much as you claim to. But do you? Would the Lord put you in a prison camp if you were praying like a rockstar? Surely, the Lord would find it in his heart. To forgive. You. And me. And for this we are thankful, and we pray.

Regardless of Barack Obama's being a slave, we can all agree on one point, as we eat delicious buttered toast. John McCain would be a terrible slave. John McCain would need more rest than an alcoholic with mono. John McCain would not enhance the yield of your crops. John McCain would actually decrease this yield, as he gets progressively more old and tired and starts to actually eat your crops while sitting on other crops that are dying under his weight and aura. And let there be no doubt, John McCain's aura contains pure chlorine gas. And chlorine gas is very quick to react and kill, and we know this because we learned in school that the Lord made it this way. And John McCain's chlorine aura cloud will certainly destroy your crops. Ever have dead corn on the cob? On the dead, gloomy, lifeless cob? No? Try eating a handful of staples. Now multiply that by the square root of sin. Happy now?

John McCain has not only become the scourge of our crops, and of our lesbians and kittens, but also of our democracy, and it's principles, and everything it stands for, and everything that makes it special. John McCain will suck the specialness out of our democracy leaving nothing but shriveled up remnants that look like pineapples with SARS. As John McCain breathes in the air of our democracy, and with it the prosperity, hope, and pride that it contains, and exhales nothing but pure anthrax, our country and it's peoples are gradually worn down into shells of their former shells of their former selves. That's two tiers of shell. Two generations of shells. To get an idea of the importance of that, punch yourself in the face with a shovel and try to remember the lyrics to Christina Aguilera's "Genie in a Bottle". You simply cannot. And your face is bleeding. Who's going to replace this lost blood? Surely not John McCain. His veins are full of nothing but laundry detergent.

Friday, September 12, 2008

It seems God has once again decided to punish us for horsefuckery



Welcome to the 700 Club, I'm your God-fearing host, Pat Robertson. And once again, it appears as if God has sent another massive hurricane into that pool of sin that we call the Gulf of Mexico to punish us for our activities and beliefs. This one, this Hurricane Ike, or as I like to call it, Hurricane Stop Aborting Millions of Innocent Fetuses, is bearing down upon the sinful Gulf coast of Texas in the Houston area. And let me tell you, 700 Clubbers, every time we allow abortions to go on unchecked, every time we allow homosexuals to openly defile God's will with their dirty gay penises, and every time we turn a blind eye to horsefuckery, the waters of the Gulf rise by a tenth of a degree. Horsefuckery, not carbon emissions, is responsible for this global warming trend. And I think we deserve this, no matter how many dead illegal "Texicans" that it takes to teach us this lesson. Joining me today to discuss this is the homophobic ghost of Jerry Falwell.


Fuck the gays.


Amen.


Pat, you are absolutely correct on these homobortions strengthening hurricanes. How long can we allow abortions and gay fucking sex in good conscience? God is obviously fed up with this shit, and I don't really see any other way to look at it. Scientists, those mouthpieces of the devil, they can come up with all this blather about weak wind shear and warming ocean temperatures and whatever else they want to say, but God does not want to hear it and neither do I. We must keep penises away from other penises or face certain destruction of the dirtiest, grimiest piece of shoreline that we have.

Jerry, what I've really been impressed with is the response of Governor Rick Perry and President Bush. Now, here are two good Christians, good God-fearing leaders, carrying on His will to shepard these lost citizens away to large domed stadiums where they can think about what they need to do to please Him. To please the Lord. He's been spited, there's no doubt. And He is a good, glorious God when He is not fucking pissed off and sending deadly hurricanes barreling into our oil production areas. God knows we are dependent on His oil, and He knows how to teach us a real good lesson.


A-fucking-men Pat. How many abortions are we going to continue to allow? I mean, seriously, fuck this "be good to thy neighbor" bullshit. Really, God only cares about homos and abortions. So go ahead and fuck horses, you dirty fucking homos. Go ahead and keep aborting your fetuses. I point my fat, homophobic fingers directly at your gay faces and say "you caused this. This is your fault". And now, you can either change your lifestyle to accommodate the teachings of our Lord, or you can watch as millions of poor people in an area 1,000 miles away from you get pummeled by His tropical fury. Really, the choice is yours, and it appears that many of you are choosing hurricanes and hellfire. And let me tell you from experience, Hell is no walk in the park.

I mean, how can someone actually go through with an abortion? How can a woman take a gift from God and suck it out of her vagina with the same ferocity with which Rick James used to snort cocaine? How can a descendant of Eve stick a fucking vacuum cleaner attachment up her fucking vagina and suck a fucking fetus out of it? How? Answer me, motherfuckers! And how can you fuck a horse? How can someone whom God created, from his own fucking image, walk up to a dirty fucking horse, and say, "hey, you know, I want to fuck that horse". And how can that person walk up to that horse, lift up that horse's tail, and start fucking that horse? DO YOU SEE HOW STRONG THESE FUCKING HURRICANES ARE?!?!?!? STOP FUCKING HORSES! God is going to make it rain with such a fury upon us, He is going to bring such destruction, such terror, such chaos upon us, He is going to give us a bukkake of wrath.


And how can two homos get off on fucking each other? How can two men, two men created in the image of our Lord, two men who know our Lord forbids such gay sodomy, how can these men see a penis, and see this penis, ok, and have their penises get hard? How can these two sinful sodomites then touch these penises together? These penises, so hard with sin, touching the other sin-laden penis, rubbing penises together while all but punching the fucking Virgin Mary right in her fucking virgin ovaries, how can they do this to their benevolent Creator? How can they do this to His son Jesus Christ? How can they rub these big, fat penises together in violation of the laws of the Lord? How can they touch all of these other penises as well, just, touching every penis they come across, just penis after penis after....oh God....

*ejaculates*


*ejaculates*


Cigarette, Pat?


Thank you, Jerry.


Why do you hold it like a marijuana cigarette?


...


Looks like we have run out of time, homophobic ghost of Jerry Falwell. Thank you for being with us today, and we thank you for all you have done to rid God's Earth of sin.


Amen.


A-fucking-men.

Thank you for watching, and remember, tomorrow, same time, same place, you can find me in the 700 Club. Peace be with you.