
Your Lord and Savior has decided to take an extended leave of absence to explore the outer reaches of Heaven. I hear there are some kick ass clubs out there...
Thanks for reading....
Spending quality time with your Lord and Savior
I have not been in the military, but my first thoughts about what she would be doing might involve "using a toilet to take a shit," "not kidnapping people," and "avoiding felony crimes." I could be WAY off on those, but they would probably be my first guesses.
I am pretty sure that this shows that there are not enough Churches and Christian schools, translating into: "They have not learned the teachings of Jesus Christ."
I am not an official coroner (just something I dabble in from time to time. Fortunately, the souls that are fortunate enough to make it up here are already dead. Their actual rotting human flesh remains buried on earth. Suckers). I am not positive, but pretty sure, that this is not supposed to happen: Anna Nicole's body is decomposing at an alarming rate.
"If the body is to be viewed, it must be done this week, Saturday or before," Perper said. "If it is next week, they cannot guarantee that there won't be changes to affect the deceased, especially to her face."
I HATE it when my face rots faster than normal. It really sucks when that happens. Maybe it was the tons of surgery? "Uhhhhhh, I don't know how to put this, but all the surgery and botox in her face is making it rot faster than an open avocado. Seriously, it is pretty gross. Can we just bury her already? No, I am serious. It is like a gigantic bruised banana." Or maybe the massive weight gains/ losses has something to do with this? The methadone? Alcohol? Drugs? Maybe Trimspa works by decomposing fat. Who knows what the hell is going on with this woman, but even after death, she is still as crazy as ever.
(By the way she seemed pretty together on that video that was released this week that showed her face painted like a clown and not understanding one word of the English language. Seemed just like my typical Thursday morning)
Wow. Sounds pretty fun. I love to run 40 miles a day while shitting my pants. Actually, there is not too many things on my list of "Super Fun Stuff" above that. Actually, only "Eating shards of glass while being set on fire" is the only thing ahead of "Running across the desert in 100 plus degree heat while shitting my pants with diarrhea." Invite me along for the next run, dudes. I am TOTALLY in. Now excuse me while I go eat a lot of greasy Chinese food, Mexican food, and laxatives and then go on a long run.