I'm sitting here joining in on a Blogtv charity. And we just made a god.
This God is a Rainbow colored Brazilian shemale, that wields a Dildo that shoots lighting. This God is not racist or vengeful, and there is no afterlife.
The commandments of this god is as follows 1. Think for yourself 2. sort your own **** out 3. no killing 4. no stealing
This god doesn't care if you honor your parents or not, doesn't care if you lie, doesn't care if you covet your neighbors *** and doesn't care if you commit adultery.
So in under an hour that's what a bunch of atheists in a charity can come up with by commity.
Oh, and thanks to artistic rendering this god has no pants.
True, true indeed. And shall we delight in the Flying Spaghetti Monster as well as the Sandwich God? Or shall the Sandwich God remain the only true food God?
The ninth commandment arose from the mist and spoke (I don't know...commandments can speak for themselves) "Thou shalt prepare the holy sandwich most carefully or face the wrath of the Sandwich God.
All of this is going on my profile, by the way. If you ever feel lost in the way of the Sandwich, go to the High Priestess' (me) page and thou shalt find the Commandments there.