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CRYING FOR WMD

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And so it was that the sheeple
fled in panic from an acronym.


The Lying Turd Who Cried WMD

There once was a suckhole turd who was bored as he
sat on the hillside watching the village sheeple.
To amuse himself he took a great breath and sang
out, "WMD! WMD! The WMD is chasing the sheeple!"

The villagers came running up the hill to help the
turd drive the WMD away. But when they arrived at
the top of the hill, they found no WMD. The turd
laughed at the sight of their angry faces.

"Don't cry 'WMD', suckhole turd," said the
villagers, "when there's no WMD!" They went
grumbling back down the hill.

Later, the turd sang out again, "WMD! WMD! The WMD
is chasing the sheeple!" To his naughty delight,
he watched the villagers run up the hill to help
him drive the WMD away.

When the villagers saw no WMD they sternly said,
"Save your frightened song for when there is
really something wrong! Don't cry 'WMD' when there
is NO WMD!"

But the turd just grinned and watched them go
grumbling down the hill once more.

Later, he saw a REAL WMD prowling about his flock
of sheeple. Alarmed, he leaped to his feet and
sang out as loudly as he could, "WMD! WMD!"

But the villagers thought he was trying to fool
them again, and so they didn't come.

At sunset, everyone wondered why the suckhole turd
hadn't returned to the village with their sheeple.
They went up the hill to find the turd. They found
him weeping.

"There really was a WMD here! The flock has
scattered! I cried out, "WMD!" Why didn't you
come?"

An old man tried to comfort the turd as they
walked back to the village.

"We'll help you look for the lost sheeple in the
morning," he said, patting the turd with a stick,
"Nobody believes a lying turd...even when he is
telling the truth!"

.oOo.

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Comments (6)add comment

Unregistered said:

Exd 20:24 An altar of earth thou shalt make unto me, and shalt sacrifice thereon thy burnt offerings, and thy peace offerings, thy sheeple, and thine oxen: in all places where I record my name I will come unto thee, and I will bless thee.
January 23, 2007

Unregistered said:

Amen.
(But don't forget the sharpened stakes)
- Vlad
January 23, 2007

LordyLordyLordy said:

Is God masturbating on us?
We are all in one big Bukkake movie?
January 23, 2007

*CAPTAIN_AUSTRALIA* said:

As long as they come onto my sharpened stakes, to be impaled arse-first or face-first, all will be well...
- Vlad
January 23, 2007

Unregistered said:

Are you in a place where He has recorded his name?
January 23, 2007

Unregistered said:

Thank you Captain, you have stated my deeply felt sentiments correctly, but leave the impaling to me.
- Vlad (of "The New Impalers")
January 23, 2007

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