The First Family welcomes you…
So you didn’t die during the night. Congratulations! Of course spending the past week maxing out your credit cards and having unprotected sex with everyone was probably a bad idea but you can take solace in the fact that your massive debt load and voracious, to say nothing of indiscriminate, sex drive qualifies you as a Typical American (to qualify as a Real American you need to substitute fatty foods for the sex and must get around using a mobility scooter with a crying eagle and the burning twin towers airbrushed on the side).
Anyway, it looks like nobody was taken by Jesus, not even Scott Stapp, but we still have this:
…which doesn’t have sound so you can watch it when you have to go to work on Monday because Jesus let you down. Again.





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Are we there yet?
Oh, “the end of the world”, I get it.
Well they did say that “a great trembling and shaking” would be one of the signs….
I thought the christians were gonna be gone. Not sure how that correlates with the end of everything good….
No new Benz for me, dammit. I get to annoy all the annoying godly folk I know, so, not a total loss.
Bwahahah. Great pic of the minions of the dark one.
Pretty irresponsible parenting on display in that picture. Little Sack-o-Taters is dangerously close to toppling into the pool.
Hopefully Bristol keeps a closer eye on her other kid…
I’ve never understood why, in the Spawn of Satan Family group photo, all the females are dressed so as to emphasise their bosom…. including the 8 year old?
Good God, that image will haunt my dreams forever. And the Palin family’s pretty creepy too.
You may think that’s a photo of hell behind Zipper, Wetnap, Endtable, Air Filter, Endive, and lil’ Cashew, but it’s a fairly accurate depiction of the future Arctic Wildlife Refuge if the Driller from Wasiller has her way with it.
How can one not love Harold Camping? Look at him. He’s too precious for words.
Won’t those asshole Xtianists ever leave?
It’s all kinda funny, and Shakass does take away most of the pain but it’s another sad reminder that in America fucking morons get too much media space.
Sarah Palin’s post-Apocalyptic Arizona McMansion?
http://politicalgates.blogspot.com/2011/05/is-this-sarah-palins-new-home-in-desert.html
Save American jobs. Keep an eye on who Sarah hires to maintain her environmentally threatening desert pool and landscape.
Enjoy.
I wonder how many pastor’s opened their services this morning with a lame “Well, I didn’t plan a sermon today…I guess we’ll just use one from a year or two ago. Heck, I do it all the time anyway…”?
Azcentral is the Arizona Republic – the Gannett newspaper in Phoenix.
The Hillbilly Grifter’s shrieks will reverberate nicely off all that marble.
That comment made a new connection for me. I can hear Gilda yelling “Todd!” in her plugged up Lisa Loopner voice. After the thigh rub he gives her some noogies?
Yo UVP!
Word up, the times they are a-changing.
A few weeks back it was The Uggs and Mini-Skirt Church Attire. Spring has sprung and we’re deep into The Platform Slides and Spaghetti Cocktail Church Attire season.
I tried to find the Apocalypse on TV. Apparently, it was preempted by “A Very Special Episode of Jersey Shore”.
Boobies! We demand boobies! Enough with the ass already.
Wow! A real cement pond!