(September 22, 2015 at 7:10 pm)Crossless1 Wrote: There's something about the sight of any person over the age of five picking his/her nose that makes me borderline violent. I mean, damn, we all have done it, but I don't think it's something that needs to be shared.
I'd rather a person fart in my presence.
On a dare, I went into an old house that everyone said was haunted. When I got indie, the door slammed behind me. Oh that was just the wind, I told myself and began looking around. Suddenly, I heard a voice. "Now I've got you. Now I'm gonna eat you." It wasn't my imagination. It was gleeful and diabolic and coming from upstairs. Xo I climbed the creaky steps to the second floor with the voice steadily going "Now I've got you. Now I' gonna eat you."
IThe voice was coming from the room on my left. I looked in and there was this little boy picking his nose "Now I've got you. Now I'm gonna eat you."
The god who allows children to be raped out of respect for the free will choice of the rapist, but punishes gay men for engaging in mutually consensual sex couldn't possibly be responsible for an intelligently designed universe.
I may defend your right to free speech, but i won't help you pass out flyers.
Those who can make you believe absurdities, can make you commit atrocities.
--Voltaire
Nietzsche isn't dead. How do I know he lives? He lives in my mind.
I may defend your right to free speech, but i won't help you pass out flyers.
Those who can make you believe absurdities, can make you commit atrocities.
--Voltaire
Nietzsche isn't dead. How do I know he lives? He lives in my mind.
