... is such a wonderful, delightful phrase.
I cannot say it - I cannot even read it - without a smile growing into a barely held in snort of laughter. I'm grinning like an idiot right now as I type, trying like hell not to just burst out in joyous laughter.
It's not like I've just heard it for the first time - I've been aware of the FSM for ages, but it still amuses me no end.
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I'm not sure what prompted your reference to His Holiness, the Spaghetti Monster, but did you know he has Christmas ornament now? I read about it at Too Many Tribbles.
Then again, I suppose an atheistic Christmas ornament is something of an oxymoron....
Thanks, lugosi.
Actually, I already saw that one. It's wonderful.
I greatly desire this noodly ornament.
As for what prompted my reference, sometimes, especially after some especially good pasta, I am suffused with a noodly joy, and feel the need to share.
*smirks*
Every time, too. Without fail.
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