I can walk again! My back doesn't hurt! I don't have cramps! I don't have fever! (Yes, one gets FEVER from depression) I don't feel like the last scum on Earth!
Fuck this. This is the final proof of evolution. This must have evolved, because whoever invented something like this can't have any intention outside of pure, unadulterated bloody-mindedness. So there's no God, especially no "God of love". Whoever would give us this doesn't know what love is.
Fuck this. This is the final proof of evolution. This must have evolved, because whoever invented something like this can't have any intention outside of pure, unadulterated bloody-mindedness. So there's no God, especially no "God of love". Whoever would give us this doesn't know what love is.
