Actually writing my sermon now and just had the shame of having to go back and review my own Tumblr post bc I wanted to see my thought process
What am I supposed to be doing? Writing a sermon. What am I doing? Scrolling Pinterest
The weird blend of religious and angsty posts has led to yet another post about Judas Iscariot not being loved by Jesus or something and I'm going to sound crazy but my boys need let out of prison
Jesus washed Judas' feet (big important)
Judas chose to betray him (big important)
Judas was loved and was taught all the same as the rest of the disciples and I am dying over here. It's a lil stupid and facetious but tbh the point of Judas is that Judas (and Barabbas! there's a cool song about it that I don't remember!) could be any of us.
There are "we" pronouns used in the Bible when talking about how Jesus was killed. It was a group project babeyyyy. The script of Judas not being loved enough or not having free will makes me sad because if Judas is not loved enough then we are not loved enough.
Anyways yeah
tango etho mean girls tag team scar
GoodTimeWithScar joined the game GoodTimeWithScar fell from a high place <Tango> lol <Etho> oh snap <Tango> way to go gravity boy <Etho> eat floor
Arius: Y'know, I don't think that Jesus really was God, y'know? Like, the Bible says that he's God's Son---
Nicholas of Myra, already swinging with the most disrespectful hand possible: Say it again!
Jason, trying to intimidate Tim: you think you can escape me? in the league of assasins they used to call me the executioner. do you know how fucked up you have to be to get an organisation of assassins to give you a murder-centric title?!?! DO YOU?!?!?
Tim, eyes wide: dude i didn’t realise they were your waffles i’m sorry-
Damian in the doorway: they were MY waffles that Todd stole from ME.
Jason:
Tim:
Damian: and for the record nobody called you ‘the executioner’. most of us called you ‘pebbles’ because after you were brought out of the pit we kept finding you throwing pebbles into the pond in the courtyard
Tim, fighting a smirk: …pebbles?
Jason, to Tim: i will slam you up against this wall.
Damian, humming: he does have a strong arm. all that pebble throwing practice.
Jason: OK I WILL CALL YOUR MOTHER-
(jason totally taught damian how to skip rocks instead of training him one morning and damian would rather die than admit its one of his favourite memories)
Goodnight and Good Morning
now remember kids god made you special and he loves you vary much - lary The cucumber
Go for it unless it's sketchy! Children don't do cocane :)
Dont get Killed
Stop your scaring the kids
All of this is written in cursive.
*chanting* Jason with a cane, Jason with a cane
some random jason warmups. missed drawing him T_T
for what purposeÂ
Not related to platypus size discussion but I did force my mom to watch this
They are just like me forreal