I wear my spaghetti cross everywhere to remind me that I am a Pastafarian as well as tieing my shoe laces with the holy water and wheat. Blessed art thou pasta master and may thou worshipers live in a bowl of bolinaise forever.
I also discovered some fellow Pastafarians in France, who had actually made a functioning wooden pirate fish! This can be found at Machines de l’ile, Nante, France.
I just wanted to thank you (Bobby?) for the entire concept.
Not only is it hysterical, but the comments are priceless.
On a slightly serious note, it’s a little frightening to see that the comments tend to run along the same lines – over and over again.
Never underestimate the stupidity of humans.
I wear my spaghetti cross everywhere to remind me that I am a Pastafarian as well as tieing my shoe laces with the holy water and wheat. Blessed art thou pasta master and may thou worshipers live in a bowl of bolinaise forever.
I also discovered some fellow Pastafarians in France, who had actually made a functioning wooden pirate fish! This can be found at Machines de l’ile, Nante, France.