Welcome, paintpooper!
When I was a kid, we had a dog named Bounce.
Bounce was a very stupid, very neurotic dog. One of his weird habits was eating my coloured wax crayons.
This resulted in Bounce pooping brightly coloured turds (blue turds, orange turds, green turds...). The colour, of course, depended on what crayon he'd eaten.
Not quite pooping paint, but its as close as I can get.
When I was a kid, we had a dog named Bounce.
Bounce was a very stupid, very neurotic dog. One of his weird habits was eating my coloured wax crayons.
This resulted in Bounce pooping brightly coloured turds (blue turds, orange turds, green turds...). The colour, of course, depended on what crayon he'd eaten.
Not quite pooping paint, but its as close as I can get.
He who desires to worship God must harbor no childish illusions about the matter but bravely renounce his liberty and humanity.
Mikhail Bakunin
A casual stroll through the lunatic asylum shows that faith does not prove anything
Friedrich Nietzsche
Mikhail Bakunin
A casual stroll through the lunatic asylum shows that faith does not prove anything
Friedrich Nietzsche