I have just returned from a weekend long bender ( Read more... )

1. No watching television alone.

Would knowing the experience (or lack thereof) of an embryo, or fetus, in the womb, possibly change your position in the abortion debate?

Moreover, should we invest significant resources into the scientific investigation of the corrolation between states of experience and neurological states?

If you are a non-Christian, should one make the following pact with a friend ( Read more... )

A demon comes to you in the night. He says he has a proposal for you. By immediate intuition you are sure of the truth these proposal ( Read more... )

7. I was once like you, I thought people were phonies. But I found out that behind people's moisturized skin, confident smiles, and brand-name clothes is flesh and blood, and it's a lot of blood. Too much blood in fact. I screamed at how much blood there was ( Read more... )

My member has snuck away, more ever forever snuck away, alas a member snuck away beneath plaid, golden ducks, denim, two cupped hands. My trousers are a badger hole. Consider them, prod and poke them with scientific instruments and tacky magnifying glasses, the wise Dakota on the edge of the prairie could quite assuredly tell you, there's ( Read more... )

I know that people get pissed off at movies and rap songs that glamorize inner city gangster life, but what about Disney cartoons that glamorize animal life, do you know what it’s like to be an animal. It’s kill or be killed. Do you know that 3 out of 5 deer will never meet their real father? Do you know that 1 in 4 people who transform into ( Read more... )

The next few weeks were hell, dirty muddy hell! Yeah, the dudes stuck around. They put me in my room, took away my phone and computer privileges. They mocked me and beat me, and laughed their asses off. Worst of all, they took all my dirty magazines and ruined them. I kept telling them that I was going to escape, but every time that I made my ( Read more... )

At first I didn't recognize the voice, after years of listening to myself in my head, I knew my voice well afterall. nasally, slightly sharp, and lethargic. No this voice, was slightly more booming. I tried mimicking it aloud, but I couldn't do as a parrot. The voice came again slightly louder and I was able to pin point it slightly behind my ( Read more... )