I wrote this small story months ago and was told it was not at all funny. I just re-read it and well, I thought it was funny. What say you?
The Bible. Version 2.0: Includes deleted
scenes from the Quran and other stuff.
One day, Yahweh decided he could do much better than creating specie
in his image. Why not create an actual holy kid in the image? Yep. He’ll be
just like his ol’ pop, said the Lord in heaven.
Yahweh went and searched around his chosen people and then he saw
her. She had breasts like bee stings, a husband with erectile problems and most
importantly, an ear like no other. He was in love. With that perfect immaculate
little ear. He wanted to go unto her. To know her. To sew his seed inside her virginal
auditory canal of love.
So, Yahweh floated around in a star struck
daze until he found the Holy Ghost.
Holy Ghost: “You look…you look like you
actually aren’t pissed off.” “Wait, you steal my weed?”
Yahweh: “I saw a creature unlike any other.
I felt the stir that mortal men feel when they see a nude woman.”
Holy Ghost: “Check your chest, man! You
lose a rib or something?”
Yahweh: “She will be my queen of queens,
mother of my holy child. Oh that most immaculate ear.”
Holy Ghost: “Ear? You want to bang some
chick’s ear?”
Yahweh: “It is an immaculate ear of
virginity. Millennia from now, people will find images of this ear in toast and
sell it on eBay.”
Holy Ghost: “Look, maybe you should go easy
on the smiting for a while and see if your taste becomes any healthier.”
Yahweh: “No. I must have her. By the rising
star in the north, I will have this maiden’s ear.”
Holy Ghost: “Ok. So…what you come to me
for?”
Yahweh: “You must help me go unto her.”
Holy Ghost: “Huh? What? You want me to turn
you into some kind of sexually transmitted ear infection?”
Yahweh: “You need to turn me into an
impregnating rod.”
Holy Ghost: “Look. I can go back and forth
between the earthly realm and whatnot, but you can’t impregnate a woman through
an ear.”
Yahweh: “I am the Lord almighty and my
business is big enough to impregnate a woman through her grandmother’s ear. So,
shut it.”
Holy Ghost: “Alright, alright. Maybe if you
get laid, you’ll chill out on the smiting.”
So, the Holy Ghost transformed Yahweh into
a holy q tip of celestial sperm. And Yahweh, aggressive overachiever he was,
did impregnate the 13 yr old maiden with his holy seed.
Cut- Well, we know where this story is
going, but have you ever noticed something a little wrong with this picture?
Think of the Holy Trinity: Junior, Big
Daddy and Spook. Yahweh creates the whole damn universe, smites people all over
the place in the Old Testament, has this miracle kid. Jesus didn’t live all
that long, but hey; he got stuck to a cross. That gets major bonus points. But
the holy ghost pretty much doesn’t do shit. He has some BS “mediator” role.
That’s like that BS middle management job that involves jacking around on the
internet all day. But he gets his name up there on the holy trinity for all
eternity? Now, that is one lucky ass lazy ghost. It’s like he got to be vice
president without even showing up to campaign.
Anyways, Mary has this kid Jesus. Tells her
husband that it’s God’s. Sure, I’d like to see you try that one on Maury
Povich. Mary would be this 13 yr old with some broke ass boyfriend Joseph and
the Holy Ghost and Yahweh could get into this fight about not wanting to pay
child support, which BTW, Yahweh sucked at- the whole child support issue. I
know there was no IRS back in 0AD but give me a break. Yahweh was as dead beat
as a dad could be. Could have taken the poor kid out to a gladiator game or
something- just once, you know.
So, Jesus grows up and Yahweh had big hopes
for him. He gave him holy powers and the like. Jesus starts getting a following
and Dad looks down from heaven, with his big hopes and all. At first, Jesus
seems like he’s got some good ideas. Changes water into wine- there’s a big man
on campus, he’s pretty popular with the ladies, but soon enough, Dad starts to
notice that this kid, well he’s just a little soft, doesn’t understand the real
word.
Yahweh and Holy Ghost are looking down from
heaven:
Yahweh: “What the fuck is he doing? He’s
getting people to forgive that cheating ho? Hello, does this yid know the Ten
Commandments? My laws are clearly that her ass needs a good stoning.”
Holy Ghost: “Dude, you could use a good
stoning. Want some weed? You’ll chill out, trust me.”
Yahweh: “No. I don’t want my waist to end
up like yours. You know mankind is supposed to exist in our image. You look
more like the image of a walrus. I hope chicks don’t start taking after you.
Anyways, what’s with this turn the other cheek BS? Is my kid some kind of fag?”
Holy Ghost: “Doubt it. I think his hooker
friend is kind of cute, actually.”
Yahweh: “Hooker? He’s dating a hooker? He’s
planning to stone her later, right?”
Holy Ghost: “Doesn’t look like it, no.
Think he likes her”
Yahweh: “How did my kid end up being such a
commie faggot hippie?”
Holy Ghost: “Why you asking me, dude?
You’re the omniscient one.”
Yahweh: “Did you jinx my q tip of holy
seed?”
Holy Ghost: “Man, I did not touch your holy
q tip. And I don’t know who you’re calling fag. You’re the one that did it in a
chick’s ear. I don’t know many straight dudes that go for that one.”
Yahweh: “What is he doing down there? Some
roman heathen is whipping him and he’s just…he’s just letting him kick his ass?
WTF! If he some homo masochist? To think, he went apeshit when the money
lenders were ripping people off. Seriously, what kind of a Jew is this nut?”
Yahweh: “Oh come on, now he’s letting them
crucify him. This kid just wrecked everything I’ve been working for over the
last 4 millennia. All I here is prayers from all these unchosen freaks for
forgiveness. Forgiveness? Who do they think I am? Yahweh the almighty Fairy
Queen?”
Yahweh: “What’s he screaming now? ‘Why have
I forsaken him?’ Why does he think I’m forsaking him? He’s broken just about
all the laws it took me 4000 years to smite into humanity. Kids today. He
thinks I’m going to let him live so he can live the rest of his days like some
hippie lunatic? Forget it.”
Holy Ghost: “Come on. He’s your kid. At
least resurrect him.”
The Holy Ghost looked on as the almighty
lord peered down to the earth…
Holy Ghost: “What are you- oh- you still
staring at that chick’s ear? Come on, it’s been three days. Resurrect the kid
before he joins Lou’s minions.”
Yahweh: “Who’s Lou?”
Holy Ghost: “Lou as in Lucifer, you know-
the talking snake that wrecked your magical prize apples.”
Yahweh: “Ok. Whatever. Figure I have to let
the kid in or else Ill
never hear the end of it from his mother. And me almighty, she’s
got one fine ear.”
And that is the story of our lord and savior,
Jesus Christ.
and yeah, yeah- here's the obligatory illustration.

James Caviezel, the ultra hot Jesus in Gibson's Passion. I fell in love with him in the very under rated and often forgotten film, Count of Monte Cristo.
And Maria Sharapova, the 6'2"(!!!) tennis star because Maria is derived from the name of the mother of Jesus.
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