Saturday, July 07, 2007

Purging bad thoughts

Where I get Adjusted
Let's see if I've got this right.  You feel great pangs of remorse upon finding a dead bird in your yard?  But you know this whole group of people  - an entire City? who you dream about feeding into a woodchipper?  While they're still alive?  And urinating on them before their heads get mulched?  Is that about right?

Yes

I think you need adjustement therapy.  Shall we begin?

Yes

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I stopped going to SanFran in the late 70s. Used to love that city, beautiful place, wonderful seafood. But than, well you know.

I rode my Norton Commando 750 over the Golden Gate Bridge with the sun setting over the Pacific once.

Too bad. And I call Denver a shithole. The pictures you linked to on zombie were disgusting. It's not even is SanFran in the USA, it's is it in our dimension??

I have no idea how conservatives can live there.
MM

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