Discordianism - The Original Snub

Discordianism is, and represents, many things
however, the principle deity of worship is the Greek Goddess Eris.

Transcribed below is the Doctorine of The Original Snub, and recounts the story of Eris and The Golden Apple of Discord

Shamelessly copy 'n pasted from wikipedia
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It seems that Zeus was preparing a wedding banquet for Peleus and Thetis and did not want to invite Eris because of Her reputation as a trouble maker.

This made Eris angry, and so She fashioned an apple of pure gold and inscribed upon it καλλίστῃ ("To The Prettiest One") and on the day of the fete She rolled it into the banquet hall and then left to be alone and joyously partake of a hot dog.

Now, three of the invited goddesses, Athena, Hera, and Aphrodite, each immediately claimed it to belong to herself because of the inscription. And they started fighting, and they started throwing punch all over the place and everything.

Finally Zeus calmed things down and declared that an arbitrator must be selected, which was a reasonable suggestion, and all agreed. He sent them to a shepherd of Troy, whose name was Paris because his mother had had a lot of gaul and had married a Frenchman; but each of the sneaky goddesses tried to outwit the others by going early and offering a bribe to Paris.

Athena offered him Heroic War Victories, Hera offered him Great Wealth, and Aphrodite offered him the Most Beautiful Woman on Earth. Being a healthy young Trojan lad, Paris promptly accepted Aphrodite's bribe and she got the apple and he got screwed.

As she had promised, she maneuvered earthly happenings so that Paris could have Helen (the Helen) then living with her husband Menelaus, King of Sparta. Anyway, everyone knows that the Trojan War followed when Sparta demanded their Queen back and that the Trojan War is said to be The First War among men.

And so we suffer because of the Original Snub. And so a Discordian is to partake of No Hot Dog Buns.

my friends and i had a discordian meeting once a couple years ago.

we made up cool names which i forget.
we started out with a 5 minute crying session, followed by listening to Mr. Bungle.
whereupon we smoked copious amounts of weed, while some drank. then we went for a walk and the two people most drunk jumped on top of a trailer (with people in it).
they were thrown in the drunk tank where they sang most of the night away. the rest of us went home.


its a pity we all live in different places now...