Showing posts with label God Hates Fags. Show all posts
Showing posts with label God Hates Fags. Show all posts

Friday, July 23, 2010

Super-Heroes Vs. the Westboro Baptist Church

Image from source, Comics Alliance
Hahahahaha! Bra-vo! Hilariously perfect. I'm sure that the hideous Rev. Fred Phelps already fancies himself as god's own superhero on earth, but we all know he's a villain. Not a supervillain, more like one of the campy B-celebrity villains from the old Batman show from the 60s. Only less scary, and more ridiculous.  Thanks to my friend Katie for the tip, via Facebook.

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Super Heroes vs. the Westboro Baptist Church

. . .Unbeknownst to the dastardly fanatics of the Westboro Baptist Church, the good folks of San Diego's Comic-Con were prepared for their arrival with their own special brand of superhuman counter protesting chanting "WHAT DO WE WANT" "GAY SEX" "WHEN DO WE WANT IT" "NOW!" while brandishing ironic (and some sincere) signs. Simply stated: The eclectic assembly of nerdom's finest stood and delivered. . .





Read more at: Comics Alliance

Saturday, April 25, 2009

Is Westboro Baptist Church Planning a Jonestown?


Image from Advocate.com

You know, ordinarily, I would be totally against suicide. Totally. I think it's the coward's way out. I think that nothing is so bad that suicide is worth it. I think that many suicide attemptees misunderstand that they'll be able to see the reactions of their friends and family, when in reality they'll just be dead. It's just a bad idea.

On the other hand. . .

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Is Westboro Planning A Jonestown?

"BECAUSE IT’S ALMOST TIME TO LEAVE…THAT’S WHY DUMMY! We are particularly urgent about it, because the time is shortly to come when we will grant you your wicked wish, Doomed america! Let us see how that is shortly now to play out, my angry little sodomite-loving friends. It’s about time for us to leave this place. When we’re done, we will leave your filthy land and be placed safely out of the reach of the horror that will then land upon you swiftly and certainly – in one hour. We pray it to be any day now, for the promises of our God are sure and certain. We finished our job in Napa County – one of the few we have left – and then went to tell the Saints of our God-blessed exploits and our joy. . ."

Read more at: Joe.My.God


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