Dearest Mr. Jesus,

Far be it from me to critique your awesome skills.  I mean you created dinosaurs and Walmart, so you know, Jesus 2, me 0.  But I would like to make a small suggestion.  When you created the world and shit, I think you made a slight miscalculation in the number of hours required to get things done in the day.  See, 24 hours?  Not even close to enough.  Or actually, it would totally be enough it weren’t for the sleeping thing.  The way I see it we have two possible solutions here:

1.  Extend the day by 8 hours, or

2.  Redesign humans so that we no longer require sleep

Also?  While we’re fixing things?  Maybe you could like cure some diseases or something too.  I’m flexible on that though.  I’m really more concerned with the longer day thing.  Oh!  Alternate solution!  You know all those hours I spent at mass, maybe you could give those back?  Not that I don’t love mass, and cherish all those awesome times we had together.  Just a suggestion…

So, in closing, please fix my problem as I am the center of the universe and the hungry orphans can suck it.

Your Sister In You,

Jill Pilgrim

P.S. Please don’t send me hate mail about how offensive it is to make fun of hungry orphans.  For the record, I am totally pro-orphan.

P.P.S.  If you have any suggestions for Jesus, feel free to leave them here.  He totally reads my blog regularly.  And lives in Mexico.  Evidence can be found below.

jesus computer

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