|Tuan Jim |
oh man, the pogoing woman.
The spirit of the lord will not be mocked!
Okay, maybe just a little.
I encourage anyone, especially if you are not christian, to go to a Pentecostal church at least once, they are twice as entertaining in person.
I love how everyone else stands around, bored out of their tits, as pogo-woman wanders around for an interminable period going "WHOOOOO, MA-MA-MA-MA-MA-MA"
Even Pentacostal crazies have their limits, apparently. "Susan, honey, you can stop now."
|Scrotum H. Vainglorious |
I give him props for being able to laugh at all of this 'cause I would be utterly depressed if I lived there =\
This is what happens when you give religion to peasants.
|Menudo con queso |
I know exactly how that feels: trying to get the mosh pit started but no one's gutsy enough to join in.
Back in school I used to take a class or two from a pentacostal guy. I had always thought 'speaking in tongues' meant to be filled with the Spirit and be endowed with the power to speak other languages. Not to babble like a fucking goon, as he revealed to me to my disappointment.
I was going to five-star it when I noticed how ugly the keyboard player was, but then pogo-lady started pacing back and forth, and she really deserves these stars.
I used to live in Stonewall, OK and it was exactly like this. Though I never saw anyone spinning around saying WOOOOOO MAMAMAMAMAMAMAMA.
So you win.
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