Jesus, On Balance

This one comes to us via Joe Oxford.

Since back in the day, Jesus supposedly appeared to the meanest of us, the poor and the needy, the ones that everyone else disregarded—including the filthy, unfaithful Samaritans!—I should be so presumptuous as to regard any appearance of Jesus or BVM or Mother Theresa on a building or overpass or potato chip; a tomato slice, a pita or a copper awning to be something Divine.

Anus

Wouldn’t you?

I’d say this picture of the Resurrected Christ to be the dog’s bollocks, but this one is a bitch. I stand corrected: it’s a boy dog! Get Behind Jesus!

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