Please answer
yes or no to the following questions:
Do you smoke?
Do you have poor
eyesight?
Do you suffer
quietly from a vague, chronic, low-grade sadness?
Does your
fleshly mass exceed the bounds of visual good taste?
Do you
stubbornly refuse to bring children into this world?
Do you have too
many children?
Are you lazy?
Are you
freckled?
Are you
foreclosed-on?
Was your cancer
caused by a poor mental outlook?
Do you consume
processed foods?
Do you wake up
at night terrified, staring into a nameless void?
Do you avoid
flossing?
Have you ever
eaten Cheetos in lieu of lunch?
Are you a
pessimist?
Do you nap in
the daytime?
Have you ever
had a lapse of faith, no matter how momentary?
Are you a
drinker? An addict?
Godless?
Schizophrenic?
Do you crave
oily foods?
Did you at any
point accept less-than-ideal work?
Have you allowed
your self-esteem to suffer?
Have you found
yourself unable to forgive?
Have you ever
wondered what you're really doing here?
Do you find
yourself anxious without reason?
Do you sometimes
find it difficult to pee?
Have you ever
made an uninformed choice?
Are you a
compulsive:
E-mail checker?
Nail-biter?
Lip-chewer?
Self-cutter?
Liar?
Have you ever
been:
Fatigued?
Socially
awkward?
In debt?
Down in the
dumps?
Humiliatingly in
love with someone who couldn't or wouldn't love you back?
Haunted by
self-doubt?
Afflicted with
flatulence?
Caught speeding?
Jealous of those
more fortunate?
Unable to find
the correct paperwork?
Lonely beyond
imagining?
Overdressed?
Mired in the
throes of self-pity?
Avoidant?
Addicted to your
own shame?
If you have answered
“yes” to two or more of the above questions,
we regret to
inform that you have been deemed
unworthy, due to
the misfortune
that you have
quite obviously brought upon yourself
with your
reckless disregard
for all that is
clean, holy, and God-fearing and virtuous.
We wish you the
best
in your
continued search for quality care.
--Kristen McHenry
1 comment:
Too true to be funny; too absurd to not see the truth. Dear God, am I deserving? Only if you can pray on one knee while the world falls apart. Guess I will just settle for Cheetos.
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