Imagine being locked in a room with two people. They are discussing one of your favourite novels. One guy thinks it's bad and understands fuck-all about it. The other guy says its his favourite book, but also has an alarmingly shit understanding of said book. You are powerless to correct either of them. That's what watching this interrogation is like.
I mean he seems to have just enough understanding that there's more to the novel than just the killings, but talk about missing the fucking point!
I mean he seems to have just enough understanding that there's more to the novel than just the killings, but talk about missing the fucking point!
Comparing the Universal Oneness of All Life to Yo Mama since 2010.
I was born with the gift of laughter and a sense the world is mad.
I was born with the gift of laughter and a sense the world is mad.