8-20-09

So I got into an argument today involving religion. I remembered how many times people told me I was going to hell simply for holding different beliefs.
It's kind of fucked up if you think about it. How it's perfectly acceptable to condemn someone to burn in a lake of fire for eternity.

But this really brought a thought to my head: is hell really all that bad?
Here's an example of what heaven looks like:

*Yawn*
Heaven looks lame. If I wanted everything to be gray, cloudy and boring all the time I would just move to Pennsylvania.

Here's an example of what hell looks like:

Hell looks fucking awesome. Where else could I stand around a big bonfire, holding hands with dragons singing campfire songs? Hell please.

Next I compared religious symbols. I figure for someone as badass as me, I need a equally badass symbol to represent me.

Christian Cross:

Congrats. Your symbol is some guy with a beard getting nailed to a "t". What's so cool about that? The guy you get on your knees and worship was murdered without even fighting back.
Some hero he is. Why the hell did he die for everyone's sins to give them all salvation anyway? That never made any sense to me.
Oh I know why it doesn't make sense: because it's bullshit.
Pentagram:

Holy shit. This looked so cool I set it as my desktop wallpaper.

I can't read any of the text under the icons anymore, but who needs to when you have such an awesome background?

So for my final comparison, I compared religious figures to myself.

Jesus:

+ Perfect.
- Me: Hell no. I have more flaws than Eazy-E had AIDS. *Da dum csh*
+ Never sinned
- Me: I can't go a day without sinning. It's like an extremely fun second nature to me.
+ Son of God
- Me: I always hear people say "we're all God's children." Yeah? If that's true, how come he's not paying any child support? He doesn't even send me cards at Christmas time.
If we're all God's children, he's a fucking deadbeat.
+ Contradicts himself every other sentence
- Me: I tend to make sense when I talk/write.

So that's about it for Jesus:

Satan:

+ Looks incredibly badass
- Me: There's one thing we have in common. Satan looks like he just had anal sex with Jennifer Anniston, burnt down an orphanage, kicked a puppy, and is looking for more.
+ Has huge muscles.
- Me: Not unlike Satan, I too have huge muscles. 137 pounds of ass-kicking. I can even carry my mom's 20 pound weight up the stairs. WITH ONE ARM. Beat that.

Look at those awesome flames in the background too. It's like going to see Rammstein in concert but without the deadly mosh pits. Count me in.

It's not that I have anything against Jesus, but I just don't have anything in common with him. Imagine the most lazy, disgusting slob on earth being roomates with the most neurotic,
workaholic neat-freak. That's what it would be like if I were in heaven. It just wouldn't work out.

After analyzing all this, I realized that my oil rig of common sense had really struck the quintessence of awesomeness.

But I'm not selfish. I don't want hell all to myself. What's hell without my friends? I decided to help YOU out by making this ad to attract people to hell.

Thank me later, I'm gonna go to my timeshare on the shores of hell.