Showing posts with label Heaven. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Heaven. Show all posts
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Friday, August 21, 2009
Social Tip #127 - Pay Your Dues
When a fetus gets aborted, does it go to heaven? What would it do there? I imagine it would just die anyway unless God created a little nursery with tiny incubators.
If it were up to me, the only abortions allowed to go to heaven would be the ones that participated in stem cell research.
When a fetus gets aborted, does it go to heaven? What would it do there? I imagine it would just die anyway unless God created a little nursery with tiny incubators.
If it were up to me, the only abortions allowed to go to heaven would be the ones that participated in stem cell research.
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Social Tip # 37 - Anorexia
When I was in middle school I was kind of fat. I mean, I wasn't as fat as those people who have to dress up like vampires so people won't notice how fat they are, but I did only have one friend. And she was anorexic. And I'm pretty sure she only hung out with me to make herself look thinner by comparison.
We ate lunch together everyday. She ate the same thing every day: 1 Diet Coke and 1 rice cake.
One day, while I was wolfing down my own lunch, she caught me staring at her as she was nibbling at her little fucking rice cake.
"What?" she asked
And I was like, "Can I have some?"
She died that year. I probably should have let her finish that rice cake.
Don't feel bad or anything, all anorexics go to heaven. There's enough room for them. It's not a space issue or anything.
When I was in middle school I was kind of fat. I mean, I wasn't as fat as those people who have to dress up like vampires so people won't notice how fat they are, but I did only have one friend. And she was anorexic. And I'm pretty sure she only hung out with me to make herself look thinner by comparison.
We ate lunch together everyday. She ate the same thing every day: 1 Diet Coke and 1 rice cake.
One day, while I was wolfing down my own lunch, she caught me staring at her as she was nibbling at her little fucking rice cake.
"What?" she asked
And I was like, "Can I have some?"
She died that year. I probably should have let her finish that rice cake.
Don't feel bad or anything, all anorexics go to heaven. There's enough room for them. It's not a space issue or anything.
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