Aphorism of the… Whatever
February 12, 2013 56 Comments
In this sad world, birth and suicide are much the same: someone else thinks they have the right to decide for another the question of life.
Building a monument to nonexistence
February 12, 2013 56 Comments
In this sad world, birth and suicide are much the same: someone else thinks they have the right to decide for another the question of life.
December 3, 2012 3 Comments
You have such a bright future ahead of you!!! Well, that is, until you die. Then it’s pretty dark…
August 31, 2012 6 Comments
“Morning!!! It’s a new day!!!”
“Yep, mourning. It’s another day.”
August 22, 2012 7 Comments
Calling all intergalactic planet-eating spaceships… Hurry up!!!
August 4, 2012 5 Comments
They say you only live once.
I say…
OH THANK GOD!!!!!
But it’s still one too many.
July 24, 2012 5 Comments
The root of ‘funeral’ is ‘fun’, which makes sense because there should be a grand celebration when someone escapes from the horrors of existence.
Likewise, the term ‘baby shower’ gets its name from all of the tears shed by those who grieve for the unfortunate soul soon to be dragged into this insanity.
July 12, 2012 Leave a comment
“Why do we work?”
“To live!”
“Why do we live?”
“To, uh… work…”
“Um, why?”
“Because if we didn’t work, we would think.”
“And that’s bad?”
“Yes, because we’d realize we don’t want to work…”
“…And?”
“…And we don’t want to live…”
June 24, 2012 Leave a comment
In youth I sat for morning light
to strike the monsters from my bed.
I wish they now still lived beneath
that I might sleep among the dead.