Friday, March 21, 2008

Happy Easter


Black Heart Candle said...

May I be the FURST to wish you a Hoppy Bunny Day!

vinnymoe said...

This would have been Good Friday.
The smiles are for Sunday.

D said...

But Vinny, a cartoon inside a cave would just be darkness. This version gives the joy of the holiday message or something.
Plus it would make a great t-shirt.

Lavi D. said...

Easter is all about happiness.

I wish Easter came more than once a year, because I have so many happy cartoons I could make to express my extreme happiness with religion.

Lavi D. said...

You know, I never used to hate religion so much.   I was raised religious.   About the age of 15 though, I realized that religion is made-up bullcrap.

But that didn't even bother me much.   I just rid my life of made-up bullcrap.

But in the last 15 years or so, people have started trying to mix made-up bullcrap with politics and that has made me hostile.

I will not live my life according to someone else's made-up bullcrap.


The_Scum said...

No religious rant here. You all can each choose whatever you want.

Had a great weekend. Both spawn at my house.

Packed oldest spawn off back to school in my car since her car started running poorly a 150 miles outside Vegas. I have her car to work on or take to someone to get fixed.

Youngest spawn is here all week, try the veal and don't forget to tip the waitress.

Ain't that what Dad's are for? Anybody know a decent independant mechanic in southwest Vegas in case I need to go that route?

Best wishes to all.

vinnymoe said...

D..The thieves on either side would be smily on this day (exept for the whole Roman torture thing)Being as they had been forgiven by J.C. himself.

I used to have to wait in the pews for my turn to give my made up or selected sins up to a guy who knew me since I was one of his Alter Boys (DON'T EVEN START).

Lavi could have put little miners Candles on thier heads as they slid the lid off along whith big old yellow faces of suprise.

We Been Robbed!

vinnymoe said...

Don't let Mankinds propensity to exploit/hi-jack/pervert or just plain lie about the idea of a creator cause you to Hate.

If you do the religious terrist Win.

Every now and then when your life gets complicated and the weasels start closing in, the only cure is to load up on heinous chemicals and then drive like a bastard from Hollywood to Las Vegas ... with the music at top volume and at least a pint of ether.

-Hunter S. Thompson

Dedicated to the other side of Las Vegas, namely; the sprawling, mad, incoherent underpinnings of the world's favorite destination.

That, and the occasional ranting about nothing in particular.