Yet Another Pointless Holiday
Pointless in the context that it lacks significance for me. Yes, Easter. I’m not even remotely religious, yet every year I yearn for the candy makers to produce a chocolate Jesus on a cross. What’s all this rabbit shit about? Chocolate Easter eggs, all sorts of chocolate, because goddamn it, every month there’s a holiday so there needs to be candy. Well, I want to eat Jesus. Yes, we need a Cadbury Jesus, so when you bite into him he bleeds yolk for your sins.
I have always personally struggled with two things. Misleading children and going to church, but let’s address them separately.
The children, oh yes, the children. We make them believe in the Easter bunny – fuck Jesus, we got a bunny with a basket of candy! We make them believe in Santa Claus – fuck Jesus, we got a fat man in a red suit whose first name can also spell Satan when the letters are rearranged. Easter is a religious holiday. So why do the churches allow the manufacturers to cover up that fact? They certainly aren’t protesting it, so Christianity must be fine with Nestle and everyone else making a mockery out of religion. And besides, it tastes good!
Now let’s talk church. Better yet, let’s talk to those people that go to church once a week. Once a week. Typically on Sunday. Why? Because they’re too fucking busy for God the other six days. They don’t have time for Him. Yet they figure if they attend church at least once a week – except during football season – then God will be cool with that, He won’t consider you a sinner. Are you fucking mad????? He’s pissed because you’re too damn lazy to go to church everyday. You call yourself a follower? Really? That’s why you can only go to church on Sunday. Followers follow their leader relentlessly. Relentlessly. They don’t go to church, then forget about it until next Sunday. Feel guilty yet? You should. Want to lose the guilt? Be like me and don’t bother. I’m not sure why people are so inclined to hold onto beliefs that are thousands of years old. These same fucking people believed the earth was flat. They were fucking clueless about the Earth, let alone anything beyond it. So, they’re positive there’s a higher power, but the earth comes to an end because it’s flat and we have no reason why. God made it that way. Yeah, that’s it!

Sailor: "Christ! Throw the Bible overboard! How the hell is there a Heaven above the sky, but the damn earth ends?"
But I must admit. The bible – outside of the incessant family tree breakdown of every character in the 1,000-page story- was one damn bloody, sinful, and heinous read. And one has to wonder why the paper is often used by dope smokers when they run out of Zig-Zags. For something so holy, it sure is flammable.
Happy Easter, boys and girls!















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