Ted Turner can eat a fucking dick, because it's rich shits like him (and all of the rest of us, but him far more than his fair share with mansions and planes and shit) that consume so much energy and necessitate all of these people working in hazardous conditions to feed consumption.


Besides I'm pretty sure God, if it exists, is tired of all of us, since we can't even treat each other or the planet decently.  No deity would need to accelerate our fucking things up to teach us a lesson.  We collectively refuse to learn and are doing a fantastic job ruining everything already.  I hope God exists and wipes us all out, but beforehand appears in the sky to say, "Man, I fucked up when I created you jokers."

"In his image"

I think God was the ghost writer for Thomas Harris (I'm ok, You're ok).

Anyone else find it humorous that "I'm OK, You're OK", "Small Group And Team Communication" and "Hannibal Rising/Red Dragon/Silence Of The Lambs/Hannibal" were all written by men named Thomas Harris?

Hmmm...

1) Look at the source. Murdoch supplied.

2) This is what fucking Jane Fonda does to you.