― Aimless (Aimless), Tuesday, 26 July 2005 21:07 (nineteen years ago)
― Frankist Swedheadium, Tuesday, 26 July 2005 21:14 (nineteen years ago)
― Heave Ho, Wednesday, 27 July 2005 00:32 (nineteen years ago)
Since initiating this post, I have done research and now have a trivial question. To wit:
How does the jawbone of an ass figure into the text of the Bible? Extra points if you name the ass.
― Aimless (Aimless), Wednesday, 27 July 2005 17:52 (nineteen years ago)
― Heave Ho, Wednesday, 27 July 2005 21:44 (nineteen years ago)
― Geoffrey Judge ( Ivor Feltersnatch), Thursday, 28 July 2005 10:55 (nineteen years ago)
― M. White (Miguelito), Thursday, 28 July 2005 14:03 (nineteen years ago)
*Meh scratches head*
― Capt Frantic, Saturday, 3 September 2005 10:21 (nineteen years ago)
This reminds me of some talk show host somewhere in Israel. It was a long time ago and they didn't have television so people had to sit around this mound thing. I guess times were tough in those days. Either that or the bastards were too cheap to bring their own wine. Oh. Silly me. They were Jews. Of course they were schnorrers.Actualy, it wasn't really a talk show, it was more like stand-up. This guy would say the most outragious shit and people would sit there, probably with slobber dripping on their chests, nodding their heads and partaking of the free wine.This "speaker", I can't remember his name, apparantly pissed some powerful people off and was "banned from the stage". He was crucified or condemed to appear in Cleveland or Ormskirk or do a groundhog thing...I can't recall...Anyway...There was this guy named Paul, a perverted egomaniac, who went around saying "I am a desciple of 'What's His Name', I carry THE WORD. I say unto you we should be ashamed to be human and burn the library at Alexandera because it contains knowledge and knowledge is not good because if you had any fucking intelligence you would not listen to me."
Now I remember...Jesus was his name. He went off somewhere to prepare a place for us, kinda like a spiritual Martha Stewart.
He's pretty much kept to himself for the last couple of thousand years but his mom shows up every now and then on foggy windows and grilled cheese sandwiches.
― Zen Clown, Saturday, 3 September 2005 11:37 (nineteen years ago)
I guess my favorite story is about Lot. If you want the whole story, you'll have to read the Book. God sent him to the mountains before He destroyed the city. Lot and his wife and his two girls trecked across the desert. (Deserts were very popular in those days.)Lot's wife met an unfortunate bemise, (I won't elaborate on this...It's too fucking silly.)Anyway...with his wife out of the way...Lot and the girls went into a cave, got drunk, and fucked their brains out.
My second favorite story is about that pervert gathering foreskins.
I LOVE the Bible. It's really nasty. De Sade is an amateur.
― Zen Clown, Sunday, 4 September 2005 07:09 (nineteen years ago)
― Glumdalclitch, Tuesday, 6 September 2005 01:54 (nineteen years ago)
― MSW (MSW), Tuesday, 6 September 2005 17:32 (nineteen years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Tuesday, 6 September 2005 23:59 (nineteen years ago)
― Geoffrey Judge ( Ivor Feltersnatch), Thursday, 8 September 2005 14:43 (nineteen years ago)
― M. White (Miguelito), Thursday, 8 September 2005 15:15 (nineteen years ago)
If we could edit the Bible, perhaps we could add a little more perverted sex.
(How would you do That?)
Well...Ah...Hm...I...
Oh rats! I'm not peverse enough to top the peversity of the Bible.
― Zen Clown, Thursday, 8 September 2005 17:31 (nineteen years ago)
― Zen Clown, Thursday, 8 September 2005 17:33 (nineteen years ago)
― M. White (Miguelito), Thursday, 8 September 2005 19:14 (nineteen years ago)