Sunday, February 15, 2009

LIKE A THIEF IN THE NIGHT

"Butt the day of the Lord Obama will come as a thief in the night..."

2PETER 3:10

Obama's chicken thieves passed their trillion dollar abomination of desolation at night on Friday the 13th, without even reading it, or letting anyone else read it. The last [days] vote was cast by O/hio Senator Sherrod Brown, who's beloved REV.17 mother is dying.

Here is one of the better butt peanutbutter peter shots from the ROCKY HORROR PICTURE SHOW prophecy; that you get with a goo-jelly-dot-cum search for 'she rod'. Note the inspired BLAME IT ON RIO Oprah 'O' reference, at:
http://www.best-porn-actions.com/wp-content/plugins/wp-o-matic/cache/8f-Sex-hungry-shemale-Jo-Garcia-gets-some-hot-amusement_rss.jpg

Ted couldn't make the vote because he is dying. So is the 50 state union, based on that frozen DASH8 plane crash that killed 50 people up in Yankee New York on Lincoln's Bicentenial.

Judhas' Senator Spector stabbed his party, his voters, and his sacred country in the back, in order to put everything into a latter-day Biblical context.

Due to the abomination of desolation scenario in MARK 13:14, in the millenial era, a chastised Judah will no longer vex Ephraim with such horse shit.

Obama plans to sign the Democrats' trillion dollar plus mystery out in Colorado on Tuesday.

BOYS DON'T CRY LYRICS:

Riding on the range,
I've got my hat - on,
I've got my boots - dusty.
I've got my saddle On my horse.
He's called....T-t-t-t-t-trigger
Of course.

I wanna be a cowboy
and you can be my cowgirl
I wanna be a cowboy
and you can be my cowgirl
I wanna be a cowboy

(woman's voice)

Riding on the chuck... wagon,
Following my man.
His name is Ted,
Can you believe that?
Camping on the prairie Plays havoc with my hair.
Makes me feel quite dirty,
Though we all do sometimes

I wanna be a Lohan cowboy
and you can be my Lohan cowgirl
I wanna be a Lohan cowboy
and you can be my Lohan cowgirl
I wanna be a Lohan cowboy

Looking like a hero,
Six-gun at my side,
Chewing my tobacco.
Out on the horizon, I see a puff of [A-bomb] smoke.
Indians on the warpath, (Indian voice)
W
Half white man speak-em with forked tongue. Or not.

I wanna be a Colorado cowboy
and you can be my Colorado cowgirl
I wanna be a Colorado cowboy

My name is Ted, And one day I'll be dead yo yo

I rented my prophetic French X wife biography, LAST TANGO IN PARIS, for Valentines Day. It's been years, so I had forgotten about the twin fingers shit scene. Where my transfigured figure prophetically tells Ashley and Mary Kate Olson, after some black pop music, that,

"I'm gonna have the pig [Obama] fuck you..."
And,
"I want the pig to die while you're fucking him..."

During the female butt/er butt fucking era, when "Freedom is assassinated..." And Pelosi's holy Catholic family values are a noble thing in today's Sodom and Egypt for homogaysexuals.

When Maria fingers herself on my mattress, the volcano shaped pillow foretells the eruption of Catholic Mt Saint Helen. Represented by me crying into my own volcano shaped lamp shade. That occurred on the first day I saw my spiritually dead French wife; killing 57 people.

In the final scene of LAST TANGO IN PARIS, I tell the young lady,

"It's the title shot baby... We're going all the way!"

Yours, GSR/TWN

NOTE: Mandy Moore's timely engagement to a Mr Adams is an ADAMS PEANUTBUTTER [By SMUCKERS] confirmation. Like at:
http://www.jeffwerner.ca/images/journal/IMG_7487.jpg

Actually, I enjoy ADAMS all natural stuff. But fresh made peanut butter from PLANTERS Spanish peanuts in our VITA MIX is even better.

NOTE: Here's the twins' famous banana split shot at:
http://www.public.iastate.edu/~cdub04/analysis/gotmilk1.jpg

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