The Last Joke
Do you think God feels embarrassment? Would he experience such an emotion? That maybe there are other supreme beings – each with their own universe to conceive and manage. And somehow the big G’s humans didn’t quite follow the master plan, and have been just terribly disappointing since day one. But didn’t ole Homo Erectus show promise?
Perhaps time is really not a factor – one hundred years may pass as a brief moment. A thousand too? So, he/she/them endures the ridicule quietly, takes those well deserved shots, and allows the self-proclaimed all-knowing Homo Sapiens to fulfil their utopian white destiny. And in process – destroy the planet. Good times, bad times, ragtime. Ultimately – no time.
Inevitably, Noah’s Ark didn’t work. Wasted a ton of water too! Perhaps nuclear war will do the trick. And our G gets to start over.
Progress after all.
Win.
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