OBSERVE.
that 9/10 of the bloggers on here are sososo Christian. Like it's a competition to see who loves God more.
I don't know if God's got the internet.
(is he PC or mac? Debate)
I don't know if God even knows what the internet is.
My God is Jessica Fletcher, and she can solve any mystery that comes her way. She knows what the internet is, but she doesn't like people trying to wank her off all of the time. It's like God rape. YES. These Godcunts are actually rapists.
Please don't touch Jessica Fletcher.
She doesn't deserve your words.
I want this: MURDER SHE WROTE GAME
but it's only available on PC and I've got a mac.
So I think that the question about whether God is a PC or mac guy has been answered. He is a PC man.
YES, there is nothing rational here. There is nothing. I'm watching a film where people walk, blurred in the distance into a crouch-girl infected graveyard. Junk food for the brain.
Perhaps obesity will be beautiful, one day.
At the moment, I'm skinny. And skinny. I will be skinny, even when it's repulsive.
by which I mean more. More repulsive.
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