Okay, now you’ve done it: My pubes are launching a protest.

She should dine at a nice Russian restaurant tonight. Bon appétit!

I was thinking “on the one hand, it’s gonna be MUCH easier to shoot down, no?”

Well, she’s called “The Body” , not “The Brain”.

Yeah, I went from sharing a christian name with a porn film to sharing it with a piece of crap.

Not going to touch THAT. Might catch racist cooties.

Freud was a hack, so teeming with a medium seems okay. Cons are what a conman does, after all.

You guys should all buy shoes while you still can, just in case this last. Since, you know, China makes ALL the shoe soles, now.

You’re lucky. Mine are cowering in terror in my hair…

Your country really needs to start lobbying to have mental gymnastics added to the Olympics ASAP. That level of bullshit is astounding.

So you make a jacket with the words feckless cunt painted on it, and the ones who explode? Well, you’ve just touched a nerve there.

To a teen?

Agreed. And what is particularly irritating is the friggin’ superiority complex AND the moral lessons.

Yeah, we’re all monsters.

Something to lift your spirit a bit: Either God exist or he doesn’t.

“If people don’t want to be separated from their children, they should not bring them with them. We’ve got to get this message out. You’re not given immunity.”

For me, the especially “humorous” thing is that even a few years ago, man talking to God… and worse, God answering was considered time to get your brain checked out (or too much sun).

You and me both. And coming form a particular secular country (France), it is sometimes weird to see religion poking out it’s head in unexpected places… The third Matrix film was as Christian as it could get, and I used to like Supernatural… till the moment when they casually dissed ALL other religions as superstition…

You mean she grew a soul for a minute? Thank God the poor thing is gone, it must have felt so lonely!

Sure. Givenchy needs to copy second rates bridal seamstress and doesn’t know how to fit a dress.