Wednesday, December 30, 2015

TRIAL OF THE CENTURY

Jesus was practicing his ninjutsu in the park one day, when some jerks came up and arrested him for vagrancy and indecent exposure (his Jesus-robe kept flying up when he did his high kicks and he wasn’t wearing any underwear.) 

During his trial, Jesus told the Judge that if he didn’t let him go, he would turn him into a pair of old lady panties, which he would then give to Paula Deen  “Well, she was hot at one point,” said the Judge. “No, she never was,” said everyone else.  So Jesus reached into his briefcase and got out all the things he would need for his panty ritual; some candles, a dead chicken, a bacon cheeseburger, etc… but the bailiff came and hit him with his nightstick before he could begin.


Just then, something amazing happened.  Something that changed the lives of everyone present forever; Jesus cried.  Nobody expected him to fall to his knees and cry like a homo.  He cried and drooled and crawled around.  The bailiff felt so bad that he gave his club to Jesus and told him he could hit him back.  But everyone knew that wasn’t fair.  Jesus hits like a woman, as illustrated in this graph:


So the Judge said that Jesus could hit the bailiff three times.  The bailiff said that two would probably do the trick, but the Judge hit his little hammer to show that his decision was final.

After the third hit, Jesus noticed a loose piece of skin on the bailiff’s neck.  He grabbed it and pulled, and the bailiff’s whole face came off, a mask!  It was Fred Savage all along.  The Judge ruled that Fred Savage was so ugly that the mask was to be put back and stapled on, and his face was never to be seen again.

Jesus saw his opportunity, and flew Superman-like through the roof to freedom, and spread the word of Fred Savage’s ugliness.

Wednesday, December 23, 2015

POLICE ACADEMY

Jesus had just joined the police academy so that he could do his part to keep the minorities in line.  Plus he was hoping to meet Steve Guttenberg and have zany miss-adventures with him.  When he got there on the first day, the instructor took one look at him and said, “You’re gonna have to shave that beard son.”

Great,” said Jesus, “and next you’ll be telling me I have to get up early and wear pants.”  Jesus had a good hard laugh, but soon realized this wasn’t going to be as fun as he’d hoped. So he decided to make it fun.  He’d trick his instructor into going to his office late at night, then he’d sneak into the instructor’s house and trick the instructor’s wife into having sex with him.  So he called the instructor and said that he was the dean of the academy or whatever you call it, and told him that the president was going to be at his office to meet with him between 11 PM and 3AM.  He said to dress sharp and bring a baseball glove.  “Awesome!” yelled the instructor guy excitedly.  “Maybe he’s going to ask me to join his softball team!”

The instructor ran out of the house at 10:30, and Jesus snuck in through a window.  But the old woman inside was so ugly, that Jesus couldn’t bring himself to screw her more than twice.  Afterward, about a quarter to 11, Jesus decided to have even more fun.  He went down to the academy and cast a magic spell to make him look and sound like the president.

Jesus ran in naked and asked the instructor if he’d brought the glove.  The instructor showed it to him, and he took it, put his wiener in it and asked for a ride to Mexico.

Half way to Mexico, the instructor got curious and asked why he was naked, and why they were going to Mexico.  Jesus decided it was time to push this asshole out of the car at high speed, so he did.  The instructor hit the pavement hard, and Jesus jumped into the driver’s seat and backed up over him again and again, until he was nothing but a red smear on the highway.


Jesus then took the shape of the instructor, and headed back.  And that’s how Jesus became the instructor at the police academy.

Wednesday, December 16, 2015

LEADERSHIP

Jesus was the quarterback of the Cleveland Browns, and they'd made it all the way to the Superbowl. Jesus gave his pregame pep-talk in the locker room showers, where he'd ordered everyone to take a knee. "Well, here we are men, naked. Just like the first time I met all of you. Nudity! Male nudity! It sound frightening to most people, but we embrace it. The Cleveland Browns. I think nudity is the key to winning here today, men. Male nudity."

Then the coach ran in and told Jesus to shut up. "Now get dressed and disregard everything Jesus said!"

The teams met at mid-field for the coin toss. Jesus called tails and the coin came up heads. The Lions got the ball and scored like thirty points to win the game. Jesus was mad, male nudity mad. He tried to get his team to storm into the other team's locker room, throw on some horrifying music, get naked and attack, but no one would do it.

Jesus went home, got naked and wrote a letter to his fans. "Dear fans," he wrote, "I've failed you. I can no longer live with the shame and herpes. By the time this letter is found, I will have thrown myself off the roof of the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame which, I assume, is tall enough to severely cripple me, but not kill me. Which is just the sort of punishment I deserve, to live on like Larry Flint, a useless lump of a man."

Jesus then walked out into the alley, dressed a sleeping bum in his football uniform and teleported him into a precarious position atop the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame.