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Friday, 29 March 2013

  • The Hoax Of Good Friday

    In the book of Matthew (21:1-7), the Bible talks about Jesus’ triumphal entry into Jerusalem on Palm Sunday, one week before what’s known to us as Easter.  He rode on a young ass while the people were thrilled and rejoicing at His arrival.  They had heard of the great miracles He performed, notably raising Lazarus from the dead, and threw down their jackets and palm branches to make a pathway for Him, shouting (Matthew 21:9), “Hosanna to the son of David: Blessed is he that cometh in the name of the Lord; Hosanna in the highest.”

    Matthew 12:40: “For as Jonas was three days and three nights in the whale’s belly; so shall the Son of man be three days and three nights in the heart of the earth.”


    Now, this verse is basically the whole theme of Jesus’ death, burial, and resurrection, but there was a holiday that recently passed only a couple days ago.  I’m going to reveal to you the phony lie that is supposedly Good Friday.

    Think about this for a moment.  If Jesus rose from the dead on (Easter) Sunday morning, but died on the cross on Friday as tradition and the Roman Catholic Church teaches us, it means He was only dead for one day and two nights; Friday evening, Saturday morning, and Saturday evening.  The Bible says, THREE DAYS, and THREE NIGHTS.

    GOOD FRIDAY IS A FRAUD


    In order to understand how all this works out, we have to understand Jesus’ death on the cross.  We have to understand the week that it took place, and chronology.


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Thursday, 03 January 2013

  • Girls Are Hot, Because…

    Heartfelt girl-to-girl conversations make me cry.  I want to be a part of them, even when impossible.  I continue searching for ways to overcome the boundaries of gender, but if accomplished, my heart would still grow faint at the thought of these beautiful creatures, and their wings brushing against my skin.  Girls make me feel as if I’m falling off my wheelchair every time because of their hotness.

    It might sound a little cliché to say they’re angels, but their modesty and inability to acknowledge their angelic nature is proof that they in fact are.  Their intentions make them pure at heart.

    Yet in the same light, smart-ass girls are angelic because their feistiness is really a mask to hide the softness that makes them special.  How could anyone not want to join in on their talks when the hilarity of their jokes and sensitivity of their heart-to-hearts is perfect?

    Smart-assedness is one thing, but nerdy girls are super hot.  What guy wouldn’t want someone sexy and smart, who can challenge his mind to find better, more innovative ways to hide porn and throw a million Hadoukens back at will?

    Not to mention, librarians!  There’s nothing hotter than librarian hot, when she removes her glasses to reveal her naturally flowing hair with a fling in slow motion, especially in the process of tripping over a book.

    Clumsy girls are hot because when she topples your way, you can catch her falling upon your arms like the damsel in distress she is.  Except with me, she might end up pushing on my joystick and causing my wheelchair to go insane, running over her pretty toes by accident.

    When you call to check up on her every day, she’ll understand exactly how much you care and ultimately reveal her clinginess, which is hot.  Opportunity spells for a time to show her what love is, and that real men still exist.  It’s about making her vomit from constant love and affection, no matter how, when, or where.

    You have to show her how much you care for her heart alone, despite the puke on your shoulder.  This is the reason girls with fake boobs are hot because even when her chest is unattractive, what matters is her inner version.

    It makes no difference if they’re big or small because asking for a peek every now and then will not only help her realize how weak to your knees you are, but allow her to know you’ll always love her the way she is.  As you venture into the realm of breastesses, you’ll understand that virtuous girls are hot resulting from your desire to corrupt her.

    She’ll most likely refuse to flash, but it’s a gamble worth taking because angry girls are extra hot.  She’ll make you rapidly fan your mouth like a groundhog that just ate a lettuce leaf sprayed with a cayenne pepper solution.  Although you might become fearful of her, love is about trust.  You have to believe she won’t cut your penis off in the middle of the night.

    If still upset, it then becomes an opportunity for you to act like a bitch and use “horny” as a verb.  Horny her fat friend innocently with complements because jealous girls are ultra hot.  She’s only jealous because she cares.

    Aside from your pretend covetousness, you must acknowledge that chubby girls are hot because love is about making her know she’s beautiful the way she is.  It makes me sad when they don’t think themselves good enough.  If I had one, I’d love her forever, and plus, I’ve always had a fat girl fantasy.  I’d poke her soft tummy like with the Pillsbury Doughboy at every given chance.

    But we shouldn’t forget skinny girls either.  It also makes me sad when they don’t think themselves good enough.  Even if they look like dried up monkeys, they’re still so beautiful.  They’re the real-life version of Tinkerbelle, the first girl you had ever fallen in love with.  All you want is to keep her in a jar and protect her delicate nature from harm’s way, except, love will encourage you to let her go so she might have enough room to fatten up.  Your burning desire to cook a nutritious and delicious meal for her makes her scrumptiously hot.

    The same goes for prostitutes because it’s about turning her away from a life of sex and drugs to one of ham and cheese.  It’s to show her love without lust, and let her have a nice (hair) wash for once.  Bathing defines a lot of what hotness is, which is why I drool for Pantene girls.  For all my life, I’ve strived to be a molester of pretty hair, even on bad hair days to make her feel special yucky.

    When she comes out from the shower, you might discover a few scabs and bruises.  This is where your heart needs to be her Band-Aid.  Wrap her up like the gift that she is with the utmost gentleness and care.

    During rest, whisper “sleepy-head” in her ear and gently pat her sweet little head like she had never been loved before.  Give her a warm sweater instead of lingerie because it’s uncomfortable, and what if she catches a cold?!

    Sleepy girls are hot because the best form of sexy is natural.  It’s when she falls asleep with hands tucked neatly under her pretty head, and her fingertips peek through sweater sleeves as the afternoon sunrays melt into the loveliness of her hair.  Baggy eyes are like pockets for her dreams, and all you want is to kiss her forehead and watch her sleep, giving her a blanket just in case.

    Sick girls with droopy eyes and runny noses are hot because they look like fluffy bunnies.  They always glow in bloom, while pregnant girls are hot for the same reason.  It’s the moment you realize she isn’t with child alone, and that you’re together with her as one.

    This is why girls with small bellies and stretch marks are hot.  They’re a reminder of their continuance to sacrifice themselves, enduring agony over agony to breathe new life into our world, nurturing and inspiring us to become more.

    It’s not always about taking care of her though.  Tall girls are hot because I long for one to protect me from spiders and monsters.  I won’t even need a night light anymore!  Then again, short girls are also hot, and I want one to boss me around because ridiculous girls are the hottest.  I continue thinking of an incredibly cute, grammarless girl to tell me, “I cares about you, Ricky.”

    Or even better, a disgusting girl who isn’t afraid to play with dead fish eyeballs; someone who loves to cook and enjoys good food.  I’m looking for a younger wife who’s older than me because of this, as well as the fact that girls with turkey necks distract me more than those with big boobs.  Floppy skin is quite fascinating.

    Physically disabled girls are hot because they understand me more than anyone else.  They know what it’s like when no one looks past their limitations.  I want to resurrect her dreams that have shattered and show her she doesn’t need to be alone anymore, and that someone is willing to care for her, if only I could walk again.

    Able-bodied girls are hot because love isn’t a journey of automatic empathy.  Even if she can’t completely understand the shadows of my heart, all I’ve ever wanted was someone who wants to love Ricky.

    More importantly, girls who aren’t hot are hot because…

    ALL GIRLS ARE HOT!!!

    Reader, what makes girls hot?

Monday, 09 July 2012

  • Returning to Romance

    While I write a great deal on romance, the truth is, I don’t know much of anything about loving a girl. I’m only hoping for someone to love me so I might learn to make her smile.

    Though, I’ve pondered much in this lonely mind, and if I had the chance for some final words before dying, I’d say to the men: “A woman’s heart is the most beautiful thing, more precious than all the stars of every galaxy combined.  Her hopeful thoughts remind us there are some colours in the world that evil can neither touch nor destroy, for her innocence is the eloquence that makes our surroundings come to life.  Remember to take her hand once in a while, and look into her eyes and dream into her everything.  Whisper in her ear and wish upon her heart that she’ll never lose her sense of wonder, the delightful part that makes her elegant in every way.  And tell her she’s not the girl of your dreams, but that she’s her, and it’s all she’ll ever need to be for your privilege of discovering who she is.”

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