So he says "I'm leaving you. You have been nothing but a pain in my ass for months."
So I was like "FINE! I don't need you anyway!"
But now I am starting to miss him! So I am not sure if I should call and beg forgiveness or if I should just cry it off and move on with my life and...
Whats your favorite pet name for your penis little boys?
Mutton dagger, old blind bob, Hanging Johnny, Fishing rod, Tally whacker, pocket rocket, one eyed trouser trout
Ding-dong, Ankle spanker, Pork sword, Engine Cranker, Harry hotdog, Davey Crocket, let them all hang out.
Pet names for genatalia! You know the girls think of them and you gotta love 'em. Pet names for genatalia! There's always something silly about little willy!
Wang wazoo, Weiney whacker, Pecker peepee, Kidney cracker, Heat seeking moisture missile, Giggle stick, Love whistle
Tube steak, Uncle Dick, this is getting really sick! I'm not through there's one more PURPLE HELMET WARRIOR!
Pet names for genatalia! You know the girls think of them and you've gotta love 'em. Pet names for genatalia! There's always something silly about little willy! PET NAMES FOR GENATALIA!
No. no George. We have been through this. You are gifted remember?
It's just that the press is picking on me and saying I'm dumb, which is a gross misunderestimation. I'm not dumb, I just mix up my words. Tell me I'm smart baby.
Now honey, I can't say that. That would be a lie and lies are bad.
Lies are the basis of politics! You should know that.
and you should know how to form a sentence. You don't see me complaining.
I guess God just has a little too much on his plate right now. Booze is his best friend lately.
Yeah I know. It seems like every other day I have to stop him from breaking his Union contract by doing something stupid.
Yeah, he needs to get things back in order. Or maybe he needs to get laid.
Well, it isnt that he doesn't get laid, he just doesn't wanna use condoms and now he has that little arrogant Jesus as an illigitimate son. Which reminds me...
Umm, Jesus...You're time has come. Your father wants you to come live with him. You have been hanging there for years now.
He hasn't been here for me my whole life and now he wants to be my "dad". Screw him.
FINE! Just for all this I am leaving you up there you ungrateful little bastard!
That's right. I AM a bastard thanks to you!
So, I guess now God is LEAVING Jesus on the cross because they got in this big fight.
I saw God storming around. He was mumbling and saying "that little son of a bitch. I make him the SON OF GOD and he whines. Then I had to stop him from destroying a small village.
What happened immediately after God and Jesus' fight:
Just calm down God.
That little son of a bitch! I make him the SON OF GOD and all he does is whine. "Where were you when I was being beaten and tacked to a cross for everyone's sins?"
Dammit God. Everytime you get pissed we start to float. Bring us back down. You have to learn to control that!
Sorry. I think I will just go destroy a small town. No one will miss it if I take it out of Rhode Island.
That is a BAD idea. The Diety Union will shit a brick. Remember what happened when Ra tried to flex his muscles over the Egyptians? He had to go to an Anger Management Seminar
Yeah. They temporarily suspended his Diety License and everything
I wish you'd known me when I was alive, I was a funny feller. Oh_yes_I_was_a_comical_priest. "With a joke for the flock and a hand up your fleece" Drooling the drink and the lipstick and greasepaint
Down the cardboard front of my dirty dog-collar .
You mean you didn't live a devout Holy life?
Nah, that sorta came after I arrived at the gates of heaven. You'd be amazed at what kind of BS you can make up to get into heaven. Ya see, I didn't create heaven. It was already there.
and all this time I thought you were Heaven's founder.
It was actually a drunken tyrannical rise to power. See, Lucifer was God. I came and decided it was a pretty sweet gig, so I kicked his ass and threw him in "Hell". My own brain child, thank you.
So, everything I read was a lie? You were actually just a drunk with a goal of taking over Heaven and Lucifer was GOOD?
Pretty much. Lucifer was a pussy. Little did I know, the Deity Union doesn't care about overthrowings. They accepted me as the new God of Heaven with open arms.
So you see, it wasn't that I didn't WANT to be a part of your life. But the duties up here are difficult and many. Besides, you know about my drinking problem.
Yeah, I understand. Why Mary though? Why was SHE my mother?
I needed someone who wouldn't try to rip you out with a coathanger because she didn't want a baby.
Ohh, umm...too much information dad. Does this mean I can come down off the cross now?
No. Sorry. Look on the bright side. At least it doesnt hurt anymore.
Well, I don't know about that. I do, however, think you are fucked.
Well, I think that the notion of being fucked, since it existed before us, is a notion we do not have to accept.
Interesting.
Think about it. People have been saying "you're fucked" for years before us. Therefore, since it existed before us, we don't have to acknowledge it's presence
Counting to make sure I have all my commerative quarters. See, I swallowed one, and it got caught in my intestines...I had a hell of a time getting it back..
I told you it wasn't a sham!! I won! I finally won!
Won what??
The Publishers Clearing House sweepstakes! Now where did I put that letter?
I'm telling you, it's a crock of shit, just like that fucking Best of Disco CD you bought last year.
Go ahead, open it...
"Dear Mr. Rockman, Congratulations! You have won the Publishers Clearing House Sweepstakes! However, due to the amount of winners this round, the check enclosed is only good for $1.50".....Ah dammit.
HAHAHA!!! This is the year I finally capture my arch-enemy!!
and who might that be?
SANTA CLAUS!!!
DUDE! Your arch-enemy is santa? That is fucked up.
We have been at war for years...every year he sneaks into my house, eats MY fucking cookies, wakes me up with his stupid reindeer, and I have to clean their shit off the lawn!
I don't even know where to begin telling you how stupid you are.