I think there was always some scrawny dreamer sitting at the edge of the firelight, who had the ability to imagine dangers, to look into the future in his imagination and see possibilities, and therefore survived to pass his genes on to the next generation.

Unless you can change the past, you’re wasting the present on this guilt

Sarcasm will make your tits fall off.

Cofishes-other fish in a group, coworkers, cohorts, etc. Shut up, it's a word.

What this movie needs is more brain eating zombies.

It's Christmas! Ah, Christmas, the time when all good people go about not decapitating each other.

Most of us don't live our lives with one, integrated self that meets the world, we're a whole bunch of selves.