But let's take a closer look, shall we?
Anthony Bradley, a supposed "Reformed" professor with a love for the Scottish Reformation, would like to meet a blasphemer like Bono, a scoundrel like Chris Rock, a money-grubber like Bill Gates, EVERY SUPREME COURT JUSTICE ("yeah, even Ginsberg"), and guess who else?
Missy Elliot.
Never heard of her?
She wrote the following "song":
P***y don't fail me now
I gotta turn this nigga out
So he don't want nobody else
But me and only me
P***y don't fail me now
I gotta turn this nigga out
So he don't want nobody else
But me and only me
I know hes a man and men have intentions
To sleep with someone else
But that's why when I make love to him
Im ruling
Try to give him my best hey
[Chorus]As long as the p***y good
Its alright
Aint gotta worry about my man
Cuz he knows ma's Is one of a kind
And that's why he keeps staying
The p****y good
Its alright
Aint gotta worry about my man
Cuz he knows ma's Is one of a kind
And that's why he keeps staying
Look ma
Yea you got the bomb and work That prissy stuff
Glad it aint the gushy stuff
That gushy stuff?
I don't like the mushy b***s
I wish we was Like comfy over Jennifer
Him and her
Too much like I and we
And what that mean?
We just love the booty
All we see in 3D is um
Booty booty booty booty
Oh really
Do me, do me, do me, do me
Run through me like flood go through an IV
That's good ill make sure you never will leave
Can I put my booty booty
Up in your spaghetti?
Daddy
Are you ready for sacary from me
P***y gushy mushy what more you want from me
Cuz my feelins hit the ceiling
What you want me to be?
Oh, please, p***y don't mess it up for me
I guess what I'm trying to ask is, what in the hell does this have to do with John Knox?
And this same "Professor" thinks he is in a position to lecture young Christian males about sexuality! And World Magazine gives him a space on their blog to write!
To write Marvin Olasky, editor of World Magazine, you may do so by clicking here.
6 comments:
hmmm. this post coming from a guy who associates himself with Rick James (via a picture in your profile), the author of such great poetry as:
She's a very kinky girl
The kind you don't take home to mother
She will never let your spirits down
Once you get her off the street, ow girl
She likes the boys in the band
She says that I'm her all-time favorite
When I make my move to her room it's the right time
She's never hard to please
(Refrain)
That girl is pretty wild now
The girl's a super freak
The kind of girl you read about
In new-wave magazine
That girl is pretty kinky
The girl's a super freak
I really love to taste her
Every time we meet
She's all right, she's all right
That girl's all right with me, yeah
She's a super freak, super freak
She's super-freaky, yow
Super freak, super freak
She's a very special girl
The kind of girl you want to know
From her head down to her toenails
Down to her feet, yeah
And she'll wait for me at backstage with her girlfriends
In a limousine
Going back in Chinatown
Three's not a crowd to her, she says
Room 714, I'll be waiting
When I get there she's got incense, wine and candles
It's such a freaky scene
(Refrain)
(Bridge)
Temptations sing!
Ohhhhh
Super freak, super freak
That girl's a super freak
Ohhhhh
She's a very kinky girl
The kind you don't take home to mother
She will never let your spirits down
Once you get her off the street, ow girl
Blow, Danny!
Glass Houses and whatnot...
I kind of think that you are off your rocker. Uh why don't you also man up and put a real profile up instead of something about Rick James?
I hope you can keep this blog going because it will be quite entertaining, but the pressure to shut it down will probably be overwhelming.
As John Calvin would say, "Good luck," dude. Anthony's got a lot of support, and rightfully so, but I'll bookmark the blog for fun.
You, sir, are a coward, and should be ashamed of yourself. This blog is not helpful towards the cause you wish to further; if you have problems with Mr. Bradley, it seems both immature and pointless to "expose" this alleged heresy in the form of such a poorly written, vitriolic, self-aggrandizing manner.
hey, guess what, Jesus hung out with the tax collectors and prostitutes.
Wow, really?
Get a life, man. You're hurting your cause by writing this.
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