I Thought Being An Adult Meant Knowing

In Our Hyper-secular World, Worship Is Still Inevitable. But It Is Vital To Remember That Our Gods Don't Choose Us, We Choose Them.

If I Could Do It All Over Again," He Said, His Speech Slow And Vaguely Mangled By His Massive Lower Lip, "i'd Just Let Myself Be Trampled To Death By The Satan Pig.

Everything That Comes Together Falls Apart.

They Couldn't Bear The Idea Of Death Being A Big Black Nothing.

This Is So Much Fun, But I’m So Sleepy. To Be Continued?