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Dear
God,
My imaginary friend said you don't exist. He is
a giant turtle named Rosy and I believe him.
Dear God,
Does beget mean fuck?
Dear God,
You are such a fag. Oh look the little faggot's crying. Cry
little faggot God.
Dear
God,
Yeah, you are TOTALLY gay. What's the matter God? Got to go
home and cry to
your MOMMY?
Dear
God,
Carl Marx said that you are the opiate of the masses. Well
it's obvious to me that Carl Marx never did opiates because
this shit is excellent!
Dear
God,
My mommy must like you. She shouts your name real loud when
my uncles come to visit.
Dear
God,
I have been a very good boy this year. For Christmas I want
a lionel train set, a red bike with a banana seat and sissy
bars, some mighty morphing Power rangers, and one of those
hopity hops with a horse head on it.
And would you please give my stupid sister leprosy?
Dear
God,
I never thought I'd ever write to God before but something
amazing happened to me recently that I thought your readers
might find really hot
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Dear
God,
Why do make so many icky things like spiders and Jews?
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Dear
God,
I know you are but what am I?
Dear
God,
I love you very much. And I love my mommy and daddy. My mommy
and daddy tell me to love myself more than anybody else. But
I love you more because that makes me good. I think everybody
should love God more than me. If you loved me too that would
be nice.
PS: Father O'Donnel has been touching me.
Dear
God,
Winter has come early here at the Lake. The woodcocks chime
their morning song and my thoughts drift towards you. Binky
and Kyle beat me and June
at doubles on Sunday and Grandam is eighty years old today.
We all plan an outing to the lakefront for some tonics and
cribbage. Oh, God I do love you. I love you more than the
breadth and depth and length of this great land, I love you.Yours
ever,
Yam yam.
Dear
God,
I have cancer, and even I don't believe in you.
PS: please make the pain stop.
Dear
God,
Have you ever heard of separation of church and state? My
mommy is a lawyer and she's gonna sue you AND this stupid
school! Big time!
Dear
God,
Why do you make war? Is it because you like to see people
get blowed up, like in Star Wars? When I grow up I want to
kill people just like you and
Steven Segal.
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