If I'm wired to believe can I make up my own fantasy? One that, for me, is better than the man made christian fantasy? You know that's how any of this god shit starts, right? OK here goes.
I live the best life that I can, balancing the good with the bad, each in it's own measure for the time. No matter how my life turns out in the end, I (at least pieces) wind up in a jar of formaldehyde on Valk's mantel. She pulls me out every so often to perform experiments and then what ever is left goes back to the jar. That's the reward!
BTW, no one else gets to join, the mantel is not big enough. Go away!
I live the best life that I can, balancing the good with the bad, each in it's own measure for the time. No matter how my life turns out in the end, I (at least pieces) wind up in a jar of formaldehyde on Valk's mantel. She pulls me out every so often to perform experiments and then what ever is left goes back to the jar. That's the reward!
BTW, no one else gets to join, the mantel is not big enough. Go away!
Being told you're delusional does not necessarily mean you're mental.
