Sunday, April 08, 2007

averageeverydaysanepsychosupergoddess

An Easter play, in one act.

God: Hey, Joey!
Joey, surprised: Oh, hi God. I didn't see you there.
God: No problem.
Joey: So what's up?
God: Not too much. Just thought I'd check in.
Joey: Thanks.
God: You know, you're going to be okay someday.
Joey: When? When I'm dead?
God, chuckling: Well, no, not then...
Joey: Hey, that's not funny. (Pauses) Well, it sorta is. So God has a sense of humor.
God: Where do you think you got it from? Nice ass, by the way.

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