Wednesday, August 17, 2005

Uh..no Holden McNeil.

Actually it's Gabriel with the thing for suits, Michael likes dogs and bird watching, Jesus is still a giggly hippy, God and the Devil don whatever kind of flesh bags they want to go play golf and occasionally hit a strip club.

Hell is actually run out of sub basements for the comfort of that division, heaven runs on high from the 27th floor on up.

Mary thinks Jesus needs a date and to stop wearing Birkenstocks.

The martyr in question is actually not a martyr strictly speaking but, the uproar is more over what division gets to have her post death.

And what to do with her murderer.

St. Peter dresses like Johnny Cash and is violently allergic to peanuts.

Ok yeah.

So I think maybe for the first time in I don't know how long I'm actually going to outline this out. There's too many elements fighting for who gets written down first for me to just let it out.

Yay for something new.

And fucksake if I don't get this done I'm going to have a disco-freakout.
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