Thursday, November 6, 2008

In the middle of the night...

First of all, I have found my new favorite artist, for no other reason than the fact that I am confused...

Pancakes Anyone?

I am thinking about starting a collection of 'Famous Vaginas with Waffles on them'

mmmm, Vagiffles.



Second of all, 'the fuck' has officially been scared out of me after seeing this...

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And third of all, looking at the picture below, for some reason, brings to mind that classic childhood song...

"One of these things is not like the other, one of these things just doesn't belong"


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...except I want to point to that lil abomination in Palin's hands and scream "Charles Thacher doesn't belong! Tee Hee, silly Corky."

P.S. I'll give you ten bucks if you can find the home-wrecking, laser-eyed, Stepford wife...

[Hint: She is made of plastic, loves prescriptions drugs, and is named Cindy Lou]


And with that, I seal my deal for front row seats in hell.



"We all end in the ocean
We all start in the streams"

~B. Joel

Tuesday, November 4, 2008

The Vote

Voting day is upon us and I have decided to make a physical appearance at my designated voting location to seal the deal on political nostalgia that is this year's election. In the past I have opted for the absentee but there is something surreal about joining my fellow Americans in person to choose the lesser of two evils [lets be honest, nobody else has a chance in hell].

The excitement died down considerably however when I discovered where I would be casting my ballot this year. Warehouse Christian Ministries has opened their doors to allow for the fine citizens of the surrounding neighborhoods to confirm their political nomination in the house of the Lord.

My mind quickly thought of justifiable reasons why this marriage of event and environment should not be happening, Separation of Church and State being foremost on the list and naturally, the following scripture verse:

My house will be called a house of prayer for all nations. - Isaiah 56:7

But you have made it a den of thieves - Jeremiah 7:11

and found in the temple those who sold oxen and sheep and doves, and also the changers of money, sitting there. And when He had made a scourge of small cords, He drove them all out of the temple, with the sheep and the oxen, and poured out the changers' money and overthrew the tables.- John 2:12-25

My first inclination was to dress as everyone's favorite messiah and turn the voting tables and booths over in a frenzied state of rage but the consequence of breaking several state and federal laws far outweighed any type of immediate gratification I might have received. So I let the idea roll around in my skull in an attempt to embrace the notion that I would be making a decision for my government in a religious building. What would it be like? Would the ballots be altered to include small pictures of flames next to Obama's name? Would the "No" box be removed on Prop 8? Would there be pictures of Christ staring at me with signs that read "Remember, Jesus was a republican" or "Obama = Father of Lies and Lord of the Underworld"?

I imagined the volunteers handing out Christian pamphlets sharing the good news of Palin and perhaps Pro-Lifers standing around with "Yes on 4" poster boards with pictures of mutilated abortions. Would we be offered communion after leaving the booth? Is my eternal salvation resting on which candidate I select?

WhoWouldJesusVoteFor?

Eventually I was able to dismiss my initial paranoia's and take confidence in the fact that, if there is a God, either his/her will will be done or our free will will be brought to fruition, both of which are technically God's doing. If Ed Gein or Marilyn Manson were candidates and I voted for either of them, I could take great peace in the knowledge that, if one was elected, God endorsed my vote, or at the very least, allowed it to happen.

Personally, the notion that a divine creator plays a role in who is elected President is as silly as the same divine creator having a fancy for a specific football team in the Super Bowl. If there are players on both sides that worship said creator, will He/She then choose the team that had the most loyalty and faith?

Does God operate on a Majority counts basis?

If so, clearly He/She is a 49ers fan and Nietzsche's rumor of his/her death is legitimate.


We shall see........

Sunday, November 2, 2008

in retrospect

they found in him a beating heart
triple-stranded chunk of love
chocolate layered
icing whited
washed by winter rains and guided
by it - they eagerly sat
hands in lap
a shell of their former selves
their former selves being merely shelves
upon which boys so easily hung themselves
and they found in him a new advance
a desert storm - a second chance
fruition through and through

but he was not and is not easily amused
and wont be used to butter up the toasted whims
of vixens sliced from bread
instead - he'll cover them in cinnamon
and soak their edge till drenched
with his battered tongue of sadomasochism
known as French.

because - he can - he could - he does -

because because because because - because of the wonderful things he does

and as it goes - their relations were based merely on the loosely threaded hope
that he would find their fascination with his every acted antic a basis for a relationship
when in fact their admiration was in every regard a putrid offense of hollow intention
and they were not worth a moment of his time.

the ugly truth reveals the pretty people and their lies.