Tuesday, April 12, 2005

The Guilt Trip

All religion is false.
Don't you believe in god?
I think they thought, "They'll figure it out."

Let him go there...

The postcard I've stamped without a return address, I mailed it to Tom Hanks.

Place the skull back where it belongs!

Give me peace of mind.

Not your intense fear of gods existence... aren't you more afraid of mice and men?

My humanity aims in abundance.

Drink it up Dr. Pepper.

Drink up.

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