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Posted on 11/09/2010 11:53:54 AM PST by NYer
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Oh goooood night, western civilization!
Another Kodak Moment!
This is broken in so many ways.
Praying really hard:(
Sick, on several different levels.
How sick is our society! This is an utterly selfish act. When this child grows up and asks "who is my mother?", what will be their response?
perved right off the scale...
Soon to appear on Oprah’s show!
That'll be an interesting conversation.
Paging Hallmark Cards......
It’s not nice to fool Mother Nature
Maybe they’ll call him Darío the Fairio.
Posted in non-ironic fashion.
Here’s that OT word: Abomination
“It is a fearful thing to fall into the Hands of the Living God.” I suspect we are going to see this statement happen in our lifetimes.
Sodom and Gomorrah got nuked for this sort of perversion ...
"This is the way the world ends, not with a bang but a whimper..."
Or maybe just a global orgiastic gang-bang.
This is sick. Incomprehensibly sick.
They don’t have enough categories at Hallmark to fit this sorry scenario.
Cheating their way out of a Darwin Award?
My first thought was that the queer son was literally a mother-fxxxxr ... but the reality is worse.
oh friggin’ joy
Doing the jobs Americans don't want to do...
Now many many years ago when I was twenty-three
I was married to a widow who was pretty as can be
This widow had a grown-up daughter who had hair of red
My father fell in love with her and soon they too were wed
Oh I’m my own grandpa
I’m my own granpa
It sounds funny I know,
But it really is so
Oh I’m my own grandpa
This made my dad my son-in-law and changed my very life
My daughter was my mother ‘cause she was my father’s wife
To complicate the matter even though it brought me joy
I soon became the father of a bouncing baby boy
My little baby then became a brother-in-law to Dad
And so became my uncle, though it made me very sad
For if he was my uncle, then that also made him br’ther
Of the widow’s grown-up daughter who was also my stepmother
Father’s wife then had a son who kept them on the run
And he became my grandchild, for he was my daughter’s son
My wife is now my mother’s mother and it makes me blue
Because altho’ she is my wife, she’s my grandmother too
Now if my wife is my grandmother, then I’m her grandchild
And every time I think of it, it nearly drives me wild
For now I have become the strangest case I ever saw
As husband of my grandmother, I am my own grandpa
OMG!!SICK and the doctors who did this are sick also!! END TIMES!
Darío, will someday know the full truth about his origins.
How to screw up a persons mind for life with one line.
Besides being gay, it sounds like he has other “mommy” issues.
The child also has a right to know the heritage of the dna on his biological mother's side. Is there a history of heart disease, etc.
I will never forget a GMA program several years ago when a young adolescent girl, conceived through donor insemination, wanted to meet her biological father. She blushed when he appeared on a large tv monitor, accompanied by his wife and 2 sons. She posed the typical questions of others born from such scenarios. Did he have large feet? - Yes. That explained from whom she had inherited the feet so much larger than those of her mom. The other questions were in a similar vein and the girl blushed at the image of her "dad", primping herself in hopes that he he approved of his "little girl". Finally, the GMA host posed the question: "Do you have other children from your donations?" The man smile broadly, puffed his chest a bit, then announced he had hundreds of other children and ... laughing heartily ... he hoped they all would not come looking for him.
The beautiful smile on that girl's face, faded rapidly. Her shoulders drooped and she slowly sat down in her seat as the reality of that comment bore into her precious heart. Her hopes of being Daddy's little girl, went up in smoke. She was no more special to him than yesterday's newspaper.
Every child has a right to a mother and a father.
I pray this baby is NOT a BOY!
Then her son won't molest it.
Don't be fooled ... not all homosexuals have AGE as a boundary. They are UNFIT for a parental role simply because of their hideous same sex attraction. What kind of an example is THAT? Totally unnatural.
My thoughts exactly. What exactly are we hanging on to here?
That would be Jocasta.
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Sick, sad, creepy, sick, sick, sick.
This is incest.
From “An Evening Wasted with Tom Lehrer”:
It seems that most of the songs that you hear these days on the radio played by the disc-jockeys, apart from Rock-n-Roll and other childrens’ records, tend to be motion-picture title-songs. Apparently producers feel that we will not attend their movies unless we have the titles well drilled into our heads in advance.
Of course, we don’t go anyway, but at least this way they make back on the song some of what they’ve lost on the picture. With the rise of the motion-picture title-song, we’ve had such hits in the past few years as The Ten Commandments Mambo, Brothers Karamazov Cha-Cha, Incredible Shrinking Man, I Love You. I’m sure you’re all familiar with these, but a few years ago a motion picture version appeared of Sophocles’ immortal tragedy Oedipus Rex. This picture played only in the so-called art theaters, and it was not a financial success. And I maintain that the reason it was not a financial success...
< laughter >
(You’re away ahead of me.) ...was, that it did not have a title tune, which the people could hum and which would make them actually eager to attend this particular play. So, I have attempted to supply this and here then is the prospective title song from Oedipus Rex.
From the Bible to the popular song,
There’s one theme that we find right along.
Of all ideals they hail as good,
The most sublime is Motherhood.
There was a man, oh, who it seems,
Once carried this ideal to extremes.
He loved his mother and she loved him,
And yet his story is rather grim.
There once lived a man named Oedipus Rex.
You may have heard about his odd complex.
His name appears in Freud’s index
‘Cause he loved his mother.
His rivals used to say quite a bit,
That as a monarch he was most unfit.
But still and all they had to admit
That he loved his mother.
Yes he loved his mother like no other.
His daughter was his sister and his son was his brother.
One thing on which you can depend is,
He sure knew who a boy’s best friend is!
When he found what he had done,
He tore his eyes out one by one.
A tragic end to a loyal son
Who loved his mother.
So be sweet and kind to Mother,
Now and then have a chat.
Buy her candy or some flowers or a brand new hat.
But maybe you had better let it go at that!
Or you may find yourself with a quite complex complex,
And you may end up like Oedipus.
I’d rather marry a duck-billed platypus,
Than end up like old Oedipus Rex.
The out-patients are out in force tonight, I see.
An interesting case of in-vitro child abuse.
Poor guy doesn’t stand a chance.
Good Lord. That is heartbreaking.
There goes lunch!
I just can’t get my head around that idea.
What is wrong with most people these days? Yes, most.
We have truly fallen down the rabbit hole...sigh.