Saturday, 31st December 2011 at 19:37

Celebrations.

  • Jesus: Judas, hey. Yo. You. Hey. What is up.
  • Judas: I'm going to assume from that garbled grasp of English that you're already drunk for New Year's?
  • Jesus: "Already"? Try *still*. It was only my birthday a week ago, man, I've still got a buzz goin'.
  • Judas: I don't think that's healthy.
  • Jesus: Quit worrying. Jeez. I swear, all your negativity is going to be the death of me.
  • Judas: Normally you'd be really frustrating me right now, but you know what? I'm turning over a new leaf. One of my resolutions for 2012 is "be a calmer person".
  • Jesus: Oh, right, resolutions. Yeah. Those are a thing.
  • Judas: Well surely you don't need to make any, since you're already perfect, right?
  • Jesus: Hey. Hey. You can always be better, Jude. Like, okay - water's pretty good, right? Especially if you're one of those dolphins the local aquarium took in? Well, you know what's better than water?
  • Judas: For dolphins? Nothing. The end. End of the story.
  • Jesus: WINE, dude. I turned that shit into *wine*. Totally improved, one hundred percent. "It's time for an undersea par-tay!" That's the song I sang.
  • Judas: ...
  • Jesus: At the aquarium.
  • Judas: And I'm sure everything turned out great, huh?
  • Jesus: Actually, it did. Because you know what else wine is great for? Funerals.
  • Judas: Dolphin funerals?
  • Jesus: You. Are. Getting. The hang. Of. This.