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Little Bunny FooFoo Climbin' up Golgotha Suffering and dying That we…

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Little Bunny FooFoo
Climbin' up Golgotha
Suffering and dying
That we may yet be saved!

Man. And people wonder why atheists and non-judeochristian-or-islamic-or-anything-else-begotten-off-Moses-and-a-couple-broken-chunks-of-rock folks think that the Big Religions on this planet are emphatically unhealthy little death cults.

Let it be noted, for the record, that blowing your nose into a fairly heavy-duty napkin of unbleached paper which darkens when wet winds up creating the most disturbing damn thing. Snot Rorschach blots.
  • So what is the snot saying about your personality?
    • (no subject) -
    • I look at the snot and I see a lazy lazy man who won't get up and grab himself some tissue paper.
      What do you think that's saying about my personality?
    • Gawds, I'm sorry about that. Hope it wasn't too hot...

      ...unless it's Maxwell House or Folger's, then that where it belongs ;)

      (Silly man on Colombian descent here, don't mind me.)
      • (no subject) -
        • Wow, I did't know they had Bailey's as an flavor option @ 7-11.

          Truth be told, Stop n' Go and their 64oz. SuperMug™ of coffee, Special K, and other Quickie Mart establishments keep the wheels of commerce in America alive, rolling, and periodically sitting on the toilet reading Men are from Mars, Women are from Venus.
  • yay! snot rorschach! Finally, something I can do while I'm sick to amuse myself! Thank you, sir.
  • Another Bible victim:
  • You know what needs to be done of course.

    The Little Bunny FooFoo Stations of the Cross.
    • This would, of course, be the origin of Hot Cross Buns.
      • *groans*

        To keep with the spirit of the season:

        "My God, why have You forsaken me??"
        • Hot Cross Buns: "My God, why have You forsaken me??"

          *clouds part, rays of sunlight, yadda yadda*

          Booming Voice From Above: "WELL, I'M ON THE ATKINS DIET..."
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