Were all waiting for some contextual information instead of side stepping things by playing spin doctor, well we won't hold our breath for that , seeing all you can do is show what kind of christian not to be.
But I wouldn't expect any thing else from a phony and fraud who uses ID, and lies to prisoners about a love you have never experienced your self, sad little man you are PPS.
No, no, no. You're supposed to be entertaining us all with humor and sarcasm. And a little self-deprecation would be good to join in the fun.
No more of this droll snore-fest of trying to be serious. You're the stinkin' court jester, bell-britches. Do the hokey pokey and turn yourself around or sumptink. We need you to do a wittle god dance, you divine you, you.
Go, gawd, go. Jest it up, z-man... z-meister... z-amundo. Zekeficationerifficus. Gawd George Neffertiti. Bid us. We await the divine command of thine hand. (Go back and listen to that in yer mind in slow-mo with the bass turned up.)
Sing us a song, gawd. Sing unto thineselfness. "I praise me, the Zekeness. I worship at my feet of mine presence with presents."
Something like that. We need an encore for an encore.
You're up. Let's hear it. Make it roar. Big smile.
BIIIIIIIIIG smile. :dizzy:
