and because I don’t want to sound unthankful

I would also like to thank my surgeons in spirit for saving my life. And the people who love me for loving me even though I so obviously suck…the life and fun out of everything. My existentialist side still asks this, however: What is the fucking point? I really am starting to run out of…

Party Time Excellent

Okay, though my facetious brain wants to spit fire on everything, I must say this: if there really were a freaking god, he or “it” hates my guts. Good thing I have no faith in that crap, otherwise I would have had to sacrifice virgins and pieces of my soul to earn my place in…

so the world is falling apart around us

We’ve got the US bombing Iran, we’ve got a super duper new strain of AIDS, the polar ice caps are melting and our long standing sense of homeostasis planet-wide is about to be blown open. http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/5052363/ for a party in your pants. Oh yes, you greedy gas guzzling Americans blowing holes in the ozone that…


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