This week we're looking at Church windows...before we decided that melted-candy-looking-messes were better than telling a story

Celebrating all that is wonderfully awful in the world of Catholic Kitsch. *Si ponere flavitem potes, pone flavitem*

Everyone under the sun has this version in their kitchen. I even have it hanging over my computer.
I really do not have the words to mock this picture. I think it does just fine on its own.
Hooold me clooser sexxyy Jeeessuuuusss... Listen, I get the "Spouse of Christ" imagery that nuns get....MAYBE even consecrated virgins calling Him "Husband" in that sense. But you KNOW somewhere some 8 year old got this on a holy card for their first dang communion and was like "Jesus is so hawt. Jesus is my boyfriend". Ugh, I guess it's good for ecuminical dialouge with those damned evangelicals (and I use "damned" in every sense of the word.)
Another thing I love, Icons. But this Jesus looks like He might have adult onset diabetes. A DOUBLE CHIN? REALLY?
Ok, two things. 1) THAT'S THE IMMACULATE F*CKING HEART. 2) This Jesus looks super Jewish. What with His arms all "it costs HOW MUCH?"
Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuys.
Happy Tropical Jesus is f*cking tricking the f*ck out....at least that is what I imagine is being shouted here. I'd like to think this isn't Jesus...but i found it searching for pictures OF Jesus...
I am so. So. So beyond sorry.
This, I think, is the Boogie Woogie man from the nightmare before christmas before they put the cloth over all those bugs.....
