Friday, April 01, 2005
In Fucktardry, All Things Are Possible
If you had asked me a year ago about how I'd be actively encouraging Jerry Falwell to get better, I would have laughed you out of the room. Then you throw Fred Phelps into the equation, and suddenly I'm putting him in my prayers.
I honestly believe I could transmute lead into gold if it would spite that pitiful old bastard.
I honestly believe I could transmute lead into gold if it would spite that pitiful old bastard.