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Jesus--Praise me for my res-erection!

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About Me

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I was born . . . at least that's the rumor.
I don't remember it, but my mom assures me it happened during the wee hours of a bitter mid-Seventies May morn. It seems, according to her, that not only was I born, but that I peed right down the front of the doctor's nice little white jacket after he held me upside down and slapped my ass. Well if he did, of course I pissed on him . . . the fucker! I mean come on, who does something like that? You see, the problem is I'm just not a man of faith, and I can only take her word under advisement.
As far as I can recall, it started during my first year of the second grade, when I was eating lunch and caught my reflection in a spoon, and I thought to myself, 'Hey, Jeremy, you're ridiculously good-looking!' And I thought maybe I could do that for a career. --- Hmmm, I really hate that we can't use paragraphs here . . . paragraphs can be quite useful. The ancient Greeks didn't use spaces between words, punctuation, or paragraphs. That is, they didn't until people realized that it's a serious pain in the ass to read an endless list of letters. Luckily the powers that be let us use spaces and commas here . . . but damn it, I want paragraphs!
Hmmm, so it seems paragraphs are possible . . . very suspicious. However I decided against erasing my rant as it shows just how technologically savvy I am, and how I'm just full of useless information.
I graduated from law school. Apparently USF gives out JDs for binge drinking and traveling. Sweet! I'd really like to complain about how horrible law school was. But considering it was three years of parties, travel, and women . . . I suppose I can't. Rest assured, I hated it and want nothing to do with being a lawyer. Wie Nietzsche sagte, "Was mich nicht umbringt, macht mich starker!"
There really isn't much that's better than getting drunk and talking history, politics, and philosophy.
Religion is surely the bane of human existence. Christianity, Islam, Buddhism, Hinduism, etc . . . it's all equally useless and detrimental to civilization. Don't get me wrong, I love to read the Bible. I own copies in Greek, Latin, and English. It's just that every time I read it, it gets more and more ridiculous. Man formed of dust? . . . ummmmm, yeah. I'm all for bringing back the Greek gods. They make as much sense, and they're much more fun. Long live Dionysus!
I've studied Tai Chi for 12 years, and lived without running water or electricity (even had to shower outside) . . . which is what happens when you have hippy parents who for some reason think it's a good idea to homestead in the mountains of Idaho. I'm a skeptic at heart . . . but really more optimistically skeptic.
Damn, now I miss not being able to use paragraphs. It's really difficult to decide where to break this beast apart. I guess I could just erase half of this crap, but if you've managed to read all the way through and still want to talk to me, you're obviously very understanding and caring . . . possibly a bit masochistic.
What else? I studied in Budapest and Prague, spent New Year in Latvia, and am always in London it seems. I'm fond of animals . . . small dogs, cats (I have an ex-cat), fish, gophers, and ducks. Kids are cute, cuter when they go home, and cutest when they're my little nieces!! I like old people as long as they aren't driving . . . or drooling. I can generally tolerate Republicans as long as they aren't talking . . . or drooling. However, I prefer they remain herded within the fly-over states, and that they not try to re-birth me as a fanatical Christian.
Final musings --- In an effort to be well-rounded, I enjoy regularly partaking in San Francisco's rich and flavorful assortment of bars and clubs. Actually, I prefer those of Europe, but I enjoy the local ones nonetheless. To sum up this overview of myself . . . my mom says I'm really handsome, smart, and witty . . . and I'm sure she'd never lie to me!!
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This obituary pretty much sums up Jesus' life . . .
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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Oh, I'm sorry, did my pin get in the way of your ass? Do me a favor and lose five pounds immediately or get out of my building like now!
Seriously . . . no particular criteria . . just be mildly interesting. :-) Ok, maybe a little more than mildly, but you can be significantly less than extremely interesting. --- If you're familiar with the quotes I've used . . . I do believe you're quite quacktastic!! If you use lots of ellipses when you write, I might raise an eyebrow. But if you love real German Hefeweissen, I will love you eternally . . . until Helios smashes his chariot into Olympus.

"After Buddha was dead, his shadow was still shown for centuries in a cave - a tremendous, gruesome shadow. God is dead; but given the way of men, there may still be caves for thousands of years in which his shadow will be shown. -And we- we still have to vanquish his shadow, too." -Nietzsche
What else is love but understanding and rejoicing in the fact that another person lives, acts, and experiences otherwise than we do…? - Nietzsche

My Blog

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She steps out her door Into the waning summer warmth. While the Morning light dapples sidewalk and lawn,A lone Oak leaf falls quietly, reluctantly I'm sure.What might become of it  rusty crumbling Ov...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Sep 2007 15:18:00 GMT

Merry X-Mass  An Ode to My Virgin Mother and Her Husband

Tomorrow we celebrate my birth from a virgin Jewish woman . . . yes, apparently at one time they did exist! Anyway, as you all celebrate my glory and the grace my presence has bestowed upon the Earth,...
Posted by on Sun, 24 Dec 2006 15:55:00 GMT

The Gospel of Adam, Eve, Steve, and Susan

Today is a day of revelation my children!This morning I awoke with a heavy heart. At first I thought rubbing one off would ease this weight. Alas it didn't . . . though it was a pretty good one. But, ...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Nov 2006 18:35:00 GMT

Foreskin . . . what's it good for?

Jesus has a dilemma . . . Though I am all knowing and powerful, there appear to be a few bits of knowledge that continue to defy my divine comprehension: Why do toes have nails when it's so hard to bi...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Oct 2006 20:09:00 GMT

Blessed be those who receive me!

It's true all you believers! I've been spotted again! This time it's happened in the most holiest of places. Not even my dear Mohammed can say the same. Although that could be because he doesn't allow...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Oct 2006 13:20:00 GMT

Maybe Someday

The fog rolls in and seems to stay.Let me rephrase.The fog is a grey spindly tumor. The sun may burn it backFor bits of moments, teasing bits really.But, lying awake at nightThe...
Posted by on Mon, 25 Sep 2006 13:29:00 GMT

The Earth Will Shake You Asunder

I hope you all felt that earthquake last night! Coincidence? No . . Repent! For the Kingdom of Heaven is at hand! Yes . . . I, in my capacity as Jesus, your Lord and Savior (not to mention ri...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Aug 2006 15:18:00 GMT

Londinium

Ok kids, it's that time of year again!! Jesus is broke, computerless (Allah rest its soul), and dangerously behind in his school work with finals just around the corner! The only thing I really have g...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Apr 2006 12:56:00 GMT

Ode to a Fallen Comrade!

My computer is dead! All lament with me this most untimely demise of such a trusted comrade. He fought valiantly against the evil forces of decency and responsibility!Today I mourn not only his comfor...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Apr 2006 19:46:00 GMT

What's In Store for the New Year?

So were on the verge of a slightly newer year, having survived yet another day commemorating my immaculate conception. I guess we dont actually celebrate the conception, rather the birth. But really...
Posted by on Tue, 27 Dec 2005 16:42:00 GMT