When you see the MILF mother fuckers from New Jersey return to SNL on 5.21, after Sabbath prayers, you will know that it is the end of times at the NEW YORK TIMES, as they know it. With some kind of a big JESUS CHRIST ALMIGHTY!!.. confirmation climax happening in or around Julia Robert's October 28 birthday.
In the end, there will be many false Christ figures walking around the streets of the BOOK OF MORMON's New Jerusalem musical on Broadway, who do not understand the amazing Branch Davidian manifestations that have occurred in their private lives. Primarily because they have been so focused on the easy going apostate gospel of Paul for Greek pagan homosexuals, as explained in D&C 76. Which is why all those Greek based Bible translations out there are for people of religious faith with homosexual appetites.
Otherwise, people of religious pretensions would be much more concerned about the way that Barack Obama hung out at high society mens clubs in Chicago. And how he put out that cooked Hawaiian birth certificate on my son's 4.27 birthday, who co-starred in Rabbi Kubrick's Colorado High jive ass nigger cook prophecy.
This is why the tall con man [magician] thief who looks like Con/an O'Brien appears in LEPRECHAUN 3 as a freakish late night albino Obama entertainer. Now performing at some third rate venue with an embarrassingly small audience, in order to restore our 2020 vision about the time when Senator Reid would be black-mailing us using silly neo lesbian dolls like Reese Witherspoon, Scarlett Johannson, Jessica Alba, Natalie Merchant, Keira Knightley, Sienna Miller, Gisele Bundchen, Sandy Bullock, Jennifer Garner, and of course Oprah's sidekick host Julia Roberts.
And this is the 'Mitch' casino boss in LEP 3 who got himself REV.16 stitches on his miraculously healed forehead Friday when an ISAIAH 22:22 door swung open at that fitness club in ZERO EFFECT. Who has been keeping his mouth shut about the abomination of desolation's fake birth certificate because all the beautiful women out there with easy morals are black-mailing him. As confirmed by the FFing grace of Jesus at:
http://www.washingtonpost.com/national/indiana-gov-daniels-gets-16-stitches-in-forehead-after-being-struck-by-door-at-gym/2011/05/20/AFBiUz7G_story.html
And of course by that RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOUR NOSE line in the 1995 movie. About the time when I bought a powder gray blue 53 CHEVY for $100, that blew a rod the very first time that I tried to drive it off the curb. And then I bought a 63ish powder blue or green Love Bug after my Fellini inspired ROMA mission that blew a rod the very first time that I tried to drive it.
"Have you ever blown a rod before?" sounds like some creepy HERBIE movie dialogue that Lindsay Lohan's middle-aged freemason stalker wreck yard golfer would have message texted her in Venice, CA.
Which is not nearly as strange as the part in LEP 3 where Sienna transfigures into an eternal 23ish Annalynne McCord [Las Vegas pool party blond] after seeing her role in the prophetic 1260 days low budget movie. So then she wants to fuck yours truly in the penthouse elevator no matter what. Having just walked by that Conan O'Brien promotional lobby standee at some UP FRONTS Las Vegas convention for all those older daddies who are the real money behind the direct-to-video indie film market in Cannes etc.
In the end times, Conan the Israelitish Irishman will need to get cut in half by a REV 16" chainsaw in order to separate the two parts of the ten virgins' prophecy.
GSR/TWN
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