good morning sinners. vampiric red bull intake in pub smoking compound commenced. day of heavy brain-fingering ahead.

There's one hole in every revolution, large or small. And it's one word long— PEOPLE. No matter how big the idea they all stand under, people are small and weak and cheap and frightened. It's people that kill every revolution.

good morning sinners. vampiric red bull intake in pub smoking compound commenced. day of heavy brain-fingering ahead.

Listen to the Chair Leg of Truth! It does not lie!

I admit that I have sometimes claimed to be Batman in the past. But only when really, really drunk.

Writing is basically a job for people who like punching themselves in the face, I’m pretty sure.

Dance like you're stamping on a human face forever, love like you've been in a serious car crash that minced the front of your brain, stab like no one can arrest you, and live like there's no such thing as God.