(February 22, 2010 at 5:12 am)Saerules Wrote: I will not excuse the pun, as it was a terrible pun I will thus hold you responsible for the pun until I eat your fuzzy soul, regurgitate it, eat it once more, regurgitate it a second time and feed it chunk by chunk to my fishes!
See now? Isn't that better? What is the picture from?
You remind me of me when I was whatever age it was when I was like you being like me which was probably some time in the past, present and future seeing that we exist in all of space and time and our perception is just focused here at the moment according to a very odd programme I saw that was a sequel to 'what the bleep do we know' which was also very strange and firmly given a thumbs down by Richard Dawkins who seems to know what he is talking about but then that may just be an illusion brought on by chunkyfying my semi-digested fuzzy soul and feeding it to your fishes
Anyway, you obviously haven't seen Watchmen, or is it Watchman, no it's Watchmen as there are several of them. The character is Doctor Manhattan who, due to an accident in the lab, became as close to a god as it is possible to get.