But I have got to admire the manner in which
you skip and dance to the music in your head,
with little to no regard to the words being said
or the tune being heard and replayed, or to the
intent of the words being said, or which tune
led you to herd?

That being said, what’s your take on the mind
set of a person who hears the word erection n
determines to put up a gold statue of himself?

On the other hand, from what I’ve read,
one of the thieves on the cross lived on
after being dead.

Not yet certain that part of the
story is as true as the rest…


For the fun of it, picture this:
Shortly after the end of their lives, Donnie Trump
and Joey Biden are now standing before the God,
pleading their case for entry.

He has been watching them in four dimensional
space time from His Higher dimension since from
before they were even born, so He can see their
whole life from beginning to end in a God-glance.

Now, the fun part:
Imagine that you are a fly on the Gods left
shoulder observing the two men there who
are giving their ‘let me in spiel*’. Which one
of the sinners do you think able to sound
more honestly repentant?

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I don’t care about that. I don’t think about people.
I have only one thing that I think about..