How is this man able to continue to talk his shit? Pope: Condoms Could Worsen Aids?
“You can’t resolve it [Aids] with the distribution of condoms,” the pope said. “On the contrary, it increases the problem.”
What the fuck!?!?
In light of “numbnut’s” above words, please consider helping organizations, such as The Stephen Lewis Foundation, in any way you can…
I got to thinking while falling asleep, again, last night. When it hit me. What would happen if you dropped a ball bearing into the deepest part of the ocean? I mean it’s common knowledge the deeper underwater you travel the greater the pressure becomes, right? At a certain point would it just stop sinking?
Where’s Aamen, a long Labour Day weekend, and a 26er of rum when you need ’em?
It’s a strange occurrence when a person recalls visceral childhood experiences. And, no matter how much time may have passed, it doesn’t seem a single bit less real.
Last night, while drifting off to sleep, I couldn’t quite quiet my mind. It was racing. I couldn’t maintain a single thought to its end. Which, in and of itself, was weird. Weird, aside from trying to form thoughts while falling asleep, because I wasn’t necessarily busy or, for that matter, challenged, yesterday. But what was so significant was when I closed my eyes, I was taken back to my childhood and, more specifically, to that of a recurring nightmare.
Strange thing is, it wasn’t any “image,” say, that reminded me of such a visceral and terrifying experience. It was a simple feeling. Anxiousness brought on by darkness…
It’s a terrible, but very real fact that humankind will never face a greater threat than our own self-absorption. And that is what is so troubling. We will undo ourselves. Fighting each other. Over shit that really doesn’t matter…