Michael Jackson's Soul Leaves for Earth


GOD: You’re all set to go, My Son. You are My Greatest Creation, blessed by the sacrifice of Jesus and made in My own image. I’ve given You the great gift of music. Use it well.

MICHAEL: Aw, well, don’t you just think like, you know…? My nose is like… it’s totally big.

GOD: Excuse Me?

MICHAEL: Ahh I can’t go out there like this. I’m black as night.

GOD: I’m black. What are you trying to say?

MICHAEL: Oh, heh. Nah, nah, it ain’t like that. I’m just sayin’, come on God. I’m ugly. Look at my sister, she’s gorgeous. Don’t make me “that guy.”

GOD: Michael, I love You more than anything in the world. I love You so much that I sent My only Son down to earth to suffer and die for You. And might I add that neurological molecular biology didn’t just come to Me in a dream. You are My greatest creation. Now go.

MICHAEL: Ahh don’t be like that. Look at all them handsome people out there. Maybe just a few shades lighter?

GOD: GO!

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I work in IT for a fairly well known company, but I work for one of the smaller branches. It's just me and one other person and let me just say, he isn't the brightest bulb. We are suppose to change the passwords to the computers every three months, and I was going to be gone on the day that we were suppose to do it. I wrote down the list of passwords that he needed to... Read More » change it to in an Excel doc and told him that he needed change them before he left on Friday, but after everyone is gone for the weekend. Monday I get back and everyone is asking me why they cannot get onto their computer. It turns out the guy didn't like the passwords I had created and made up his own, and then forgot what they were.