Scientific Proof Of God

[rainbow]

But like your avatar, we all know you like it up the arse, big boy...

That's your fantasy.

Get over it and come out of the closet, ducky.

[superuniverse]

But like your avatar, we all know you like it up the arse, big boy...

That's your fantasy.

Get over it and come out of the closet, ducky.

You don't get it. Hating or disliking a group of people, ie, atheists, does not make you one.

[rainbow]

But like your avatar, we all know you like it up the arse, big boy...

That's your fantasy.

Get over it and come out of the closet, ducky.

You don't get it. Hating or disliking a group of people, ie, atheists, does not make you one.

You could try a dildo, to see if you like it.

...maybe then you will be over your obsession.

[Brian Peacock]

Ok everybody. Settle down now.

[Svartalf]

But like your avatar, we all know you like it up the arse, big boy...

That's your fantasy.

Get over it and come out of the closet, ducky.

beg pardon, I thought your avatar was some kind of voodoo doll (not very African, but I'm no expert, so correct me if need be), what does this item have to do with proctological sex practices?

[Scot Dutchy]

Ok everybody. Settle down now.

Just ban him. I never understood why. Is there brown e... involved because for a real shit as him he must have must have some hold? His remark was very low regarding my impending death or is that the level we have sunk too? Probably...

[Brian Peacock]

We just don't ban. And we certainly don't ban on request. As you know.

[NineBerry]

There's no happy place. No unhappy place either. Just nothingness.

[rainbow]

But like your avatar, we all know you like it up the arse, big boy...

That's your fantasy.

Get over it and come out of the closet, ducky.

beg pardon, I thought your avatar was some kind of voodoo doll (not very African, but I'm no expert, so correct me if need be), what does this item have to do with proctological sex practices?

The avatar is a shrunken head from central America, relating to my dim-wittedness. Don't read too much into my ramblings

[superuniverse]

There's no happy place. No unhappy place either. Just nothingness.

In your case, you better hope so...

There is an element of chance here...

[superuniverse]

It also shows repentance is not enough. That salvation must come from the gift of grace, an act of God independent of the actions of people. Still, your odds must improve by following a godly life, but humans cannot save themselves by their deeds, since salvation requires supernatural intervention. Why are some saved and others sent to hell?

I'm sure you agree that total annihilation is preferable to eternal fire and torture. But what if there is no escape since you can't die? Your best bet is to try to connect with God because soon you must die and it might be too late to be saved. There are 4 options:

1) salvation
2) purgatory - paying for your sins through suffering before being saved
3) hell- eternal fire and torture
4) food for the worms or annihilation

If you see some other options, let us know...

[rasetsu]

“There are more things in Heaven and Earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in your philosophy.”

― William Shakespeare, Hamlet



You have no imagination. “You are a little soul carrying about a corpse, as Epictetus used to say.”

You only dream of the religious pablum that you've been spoonfed. It's dime-store religion. Spiritual kitsch.

[Scot Dutchy]

We just don't ban. And we certainly don't ban on request. As you know.

What else does he have to do?
He is a load of fucking shit that even his own mother would not recognise. Th grubby bits that are left after a good shite on the edge of the bowl. The skid marks on the bottom of the bowl. The lumps still stuck to the carpet after a good throw up. There is no description of this low life. There is no bleach or anti-bacterial fluid that can shift it. He is the ultimate shit.

[Scot Dutchy]

Hey arsewipe I walked half an hour today and reduced my morfine by half. Fuck your fucking god.

[superuniverse]

“There are more things in Heaven and Earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in your philosophy.”

― William Shakespeare, Hamlet



You have no imagination. “You are a little soul carrying about a corpse, as Epictetus used to say.”

You only dream of the religious pablum that you've been spoonfed. It's dime-store religion. Spiritual kitsch.

And what are you?

A fcking nobody, clueless, homo, and food for Armageddon...