***SPECIAL SERMON***
Wellllllllllllllllll today is a most special day, brothers and sisters!!!
It is a day of celebration and affirmation, of inner peace and orgasmic release!!!
That's right, Ass Thursday is here!
And what is "Ass Thursday," thou doth ask? How do we celebrate such a day? Why, 'tis simple, my flocked up flock.
'Tis a day of indulgence most supreme!!!
For true blance to be acheived, there can be no other way. The Plague of Catholicism continues to spread like locuts across the once fertile fields of free thought. Only we and possibly the Rotarians stand in the way.
So go forth my chir'dren and indulge thy Earthly pleasures until thy bellies portrude to dangerous degrees and thy genitals appear as if they have been dragged across shag carpeting!!!
And yay this period of fun and good times shall herefore be known as "Lint," for surely our sweat-soaked body parts shall attract much of that substance during our indulgences.
Minister Scribe hath already laid the ground-work. Why just yesterday when his co-workers noticed the smudged crucifix upon the Yellow-haired demon's forehead, they did ask him what he would be giving up for "Lent," if anything.
And lo the Minister did inform them that he would be "giving up sacrfice" for this day.
And yes the Yellow demon that calls itself "Girlfriend" did react with much bitchiness and anger upon hearing that.
Aye, but those assembled did get a good chuckle out of the comment and the Minister looked and saw that it was good.
So GO!!!! dammit.
Get up off thy sedentary asses and maketh the Church of Scribe proud! Eat too much, get some ass or the thing in front, speed through a stop sign, call off work and watch movies all day, download internet porn (and sendeth a copy to the Church office for verification) or simply ignore the urge to not splurge!!!
Please turn to page 69 of the Scribeist Book of Nonsensical Hymns:
Please be seated.
I said SIDDOWN godammit!!!
May Chaos & Discord follow thee all the days of thy life and especially on this Ass Thursday.
Hail the great goddess who only exists in our hearts minds and groins but not in any significant intervening pray to me or wind up with AIDS way.
HAIL!!!
*report to the Church once thou hast indulged so that we may prepare a newsletter similar to Letters to Penthouse and maketh a kick-ass proft off thy stories.
It is a day of celebration and affirmation, of inner peace and orgasmic release!!!
That's right, Ass Thursday is here!
And what is "Ass Thursday," thou doth ask? How do we celebrate such a day? Why, 'tis simple, my flocked up flock.
'Tis a day of indulgence most supreme!!!
For true blance to be acheived, there can be no other way. The Plague of Catholicism continues to spread like locuts across the once fertile fields of free thought. Only we and possibly the Rotarians stand in the way.
So go forth my chir'dren and indulge thy Earthly pleasures until thy bellies portrude to dangerous degrees and thy genitals appear as if they have been dragged across shag carpeting!!!
And yay this period of fun and good times shall herefore be known as "Lint," for surely our sweat-soaked body parts shall attract much of that substance during our indulgences.
Minister Scribe hath already laid the ground-work. Why just yesterday when his co-workers noticed the smudged crucifix upon the Yellow-haired demon's forehead, they did ask him what he would be giving up for "Lent," if anything.
And lo the Minister did inform them that he would be "giving up sacrfice" for this day.
And yes the Yellow demon that calls itself "Girlfriend" did react with much bitchiness and anger upon hearing that.
Aye, but those assembled did get a good chuckle out of the comment and the Minister looked and saw that it was good.
So GO!!!! dammit.
Get up off thy sedentary asses and maketh the Church of Scribe proud! Eat too much, get some ass or the thing in front, speed through a stop sign, call off work and watch movies all day, download internet porn (and sendeth a copy to the Church office for verification) or simply ignore the urge to not splurge!!!
Please turn to page 69 of the Scribeist Book of Nonsensical Hymns:
Amazing lack of Grace
Cum sit upon mine face
If you showeth me some thigh
I'll telleth thee no lies.
Please be seated.
I said SIDDOWN godammit!!!
May Chaos & Discord follow thee all the days of thy life and especially on this Ass Thursday.
Hail the great goddess who only exists in our hearts minds and groins but not in any significant intervening pray to me or wind up with AIDS way.
HAIL!!!
*report to the Church once thou hast indulged so that we may prepare a newsletter similar to Letters to Penthouse and maketh a kick-ass proft off thy stories.

17 Comments:
OooH..baby, a call to indulge...lemme see...lemme count the ways...
can I MASTURBATE...
FINALLY?
My child...rape it till you've scraped it.
back in the days when i was under the spell of the catholic church, i used to struggle as to what to give up for lent. Towards the end i hit upon the perfect scam... er solution.
I decided to give up my new year's resolutions.
Ah, a kindred spirit in the physical world!!!
A Nine Inch Nails song verse seems appropriate here "Bow Down Before The One You Serve....."
Oh so many ways to spin this LOL'n O'Reilly would have an exorcist experience with this LOL'n
Sister K,
Are you making disparaging comments about our Patron Saint of Hypocrisy, the O'Reilley?
DUDE, there's saints too???????
Okay, I'm bummin'. I missed it...I missed "Ass Turdsday." Damn!
Hey preach! Any specials fer yer chil-en rite cheer taday, huh? ;))
Every Thursday is Ass Thursday, child!!! 'Tis the season of LINT!!!
Oh, so I s'pose u ain't meanin' lint in one's belly button, or the time I lent a friend some money...:)
Should we be eating "lentil soup?"
Guide us minister, perhaps i should be punished...LOL
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I will mark this day down any other special days to make note of minister Scribe? Bless us with your inspirational wisdom.
I am pleased to say that, without any prompting, or vision from her lady of Discord, I indulged....an over-indulged on Ass Thursday. I'm so proud of myself, and my good timing with appropriate religious behaviour, I could just bust.
Much like what's in mine pants, I doth feel the Church of Scribe growing and expanding with high uncomfortable speed!!!
Minister Scribe expanding and growing of this great church is exceptional. Lead us forth into the great unknown.
Aye, child, into through and onto the other side of the Great Unknowing we shall go!!!
Wait...you said "Unknown?"
Ok, that too!
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