Posted by:
The Man in Black
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Date: March 16, 2011 10:32PM
I have contracted a deadly plague. Not a real plague. Just one more deadly than any real plague and far more likely to kill your children. I have leprosy. Just kidding I have AIDS. Kidding again. I have, “who the hell knows what it is, but avoid that guy he's dangerous” syndrome.
Suddenly and without warning I have gone from loved and respected to feared. What changed? My response to the bishoprick. “Yes” became, “no” and I now have something that might kill you if you speak to me.
Not that this is unexpected. It was expected. I'm not dumb, I saw this coming. It just happened really, really, fast. I went from the ward service project who should be loved back into the fold to, “that guy could kill or rape your children with a glance” in about three weeks. At least they are efficient.
I still go to church for reasons I'll explain once I give a full account of just how stupid this whole story is (revised to be politically correct and more true of course). When I go to church now, I see people look at me then quickly look away, as if my presence could somehow infect or kill them. Actually now that I think about it I wish it could infect or kill them. That would be kind of cool.
So I am now Satan who goes to church. Ok that's giving me too much credit. Satan would totally shake your hand if you offered it (Joseph was dead-on about this). I refuse to shake anyone's hand (because of my infection. The C.D.C. would be all over that), so instead I smile cordially and say, “hi how are you today?” When I smile they look like I just told them that Hitler may have actually been Jesus, or Jusus's gay lover. They have no idea what to do. It confuses them. Why am I happy? After all, I'm Satan. Satan isn't happy...seriously someone bind this guy for one thousand years.
I jest some. I jest a lot. It is what I do. Still, this is (as always) a true story so I cannot make it more than it actually is. The plague part is merely my perception, as well as the ward's perception of me, and I am not actually Satan as far as I know. Still, if Satan had any sense of humor at all he would totally f**k with these people like this because it is just so easy to do. I'm not even trying.
As a side note, Satan just got a big promotion at work probably for not paying his tithing. That is true too. Go Satan! Satan will elaborate on this at a future date.
Now that I have referred to myself allegorically and also in the third-person at the same time, I hereby declare myself to be the greatest Mormon writer ever. Die in a fire McConkie. Wait, that was in bad taste. He actually is dead. No problem. He and I can have a truce, shake on it, and he can come visit me in the fire. Mormon doctrine is totally kosher with this. Problem solved. Oh shoot, no it's not. Kosher is a Jewish word. Dammit.
I'll sum up now and I'll tell you that I'm now summing up now because not everyone can read at more than a 5th grade level thanks to Mormon politicians like Chris Buttars. The Man in Black has every intention of referring to himself in the third-person for literary purposes and continuing to post what is actually happening to him regardless of how many witnesses he has to back up what he's saying. No matter how he writes it, no matter how elaborated and funny it may be, no matter how drunk he may be at the moment he writes it, it is true. He bears his testimony of it. He saw it in a hat. Usually on the first Sunday of the month.
In case you do not take me seriously because my sense of humor is sarcastic I forgive you because I'm Christ-like. It's OK. I forgive you. The ward thinks I'm nuts too. If I am crazy then it's a good place to be. The water is great. Jump in. I'd shake on it.
-MiB.
Edited 1 time(s). Last edit at 03/16/2011 10:41PM by The Man in Black.