I've Had Seven Balls Of

God Has This...hobby. He Creates Perfection. This World Is Not Perfect. We Have To Learn To Separate Illusions From Reality.

I Am A Misanthropic Humanist... Do I Like People? They're Great, In Theory.

Oh Sorry, I Was Taking Life Seriously.

And On The Seventh Day, God Stepped Back And Said And Said, "this Is My Creation, Perfect In Every Way... Oh, Dammit I Left All This Pot All Over The Place. Now They'll Think I Want Them To Smoke It... Now I Have To Create Republicans."

Laughter Makes The Bitter Swallowing Of Truth, For Some, A Little Easier.