by The Consul » Mon Feb 13, 2012 6:14 pm
“My friends let me tell you…a night hardly goes by when I am not kept awake by the thought of men having sex with each other. And that is when, my friends, I do some of my hardest praying. It gets so bad sometimes I’m afraid I’ll wake up my wife and consequently I end up driving aimlessly around the seediest parts of town, thinking, praying, wishing, hoping and praying some more. I know that if I don’t stand up to this sickness now, I won’t be able to go from my front door to my car without having to chase off perverts who are trying to have sex with my dog, and then the dog tries to have sex with my leg and then somehow I am bestial by association. I wake up at night in a blind panic thinking there is an erect penis in my mouth…but that is not the only reason I believe the lord has chosen me to help carry His cross, oh no.
“You see friends someone asked me a great question the other day. Seeing as how I am saved why would I want to run for president? Especially if I believe in the Rapture, why should someone vote for a guy who believes he is going to up and disappear when things get really, really shitty? Great question. Obviously it means I need to pick someone who is not-quite-saved to be my running mate, so, you know, after poof, I disappear, he can step in and make sure this country created in god’s light remains on top of the shit heap of mongrel infidels who stain this paradise. Which begs the larger question, why vote for a guy who is going to go poof before you know who his almost saved faithy faith guy is gonna be? The answer to that question is simple, and true. The answer is faith an prayer, my friends. Most of the people who vote for me will disappear the same time I do and we’ll meet in the clouds and go live up in the sun with the holdy spirit. It won’t be easy to look down on all our unsaved friends…not even the homos who will die particularly difficult deaths.
“Maybe then up above the clouds inside the sun I will stop having these horrible dreams. I don’t know who to pick for vice president. Someone rational, someone full of faith, but new to it, a man who is the genius of his own flaws who can keep Armageddon running like clock work until all of us return from the sun to rule the earth with Jesus for one thousand years. I’m thinking perhaps of Eric Cantor, since he is a jew and can’t be saved. Plus, he is very attractive, at least I think so and is really well hung, I mean educated and experienced. Ahem. I think he can handle the uh...handle the uh....you know...the beast...
“These are my thoughts, friends. We must set America on the road to becoming the nation of god it was meant to be. It’s a rough road ahead. Together in faith we can make this a great nation again.”
On the way home from CPAC he gets in the back of the limo and watches Hello Dolly for the 14,678th time.
To his wife he says "You know I saw Tommy Tune in the Lobby of the Penninsula in New York and he is SOOO Tall, oh my god, and he doesn't look a day over 55!"
His wife stares out the window, wiping tears from her cheek.
" Morals is the butter for those who have no bread."
— B. Traven