What religion was Superman?
Church of Rao.
I am a dork.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
What religion was Superman?
Church of Rao.
I am a dork.
I think the animals we raise for food should have decent lives and deaths that are as quick and painless as possible. I think that research animals should live comfortable lives and that anything painful that happens to them should have specific research goals. I think that animal rights' activists who mail razor blades to people who work at animal research facilities should have vaccines tested on them.
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I forget which denomination makes you bulletproof.
In Calvinism, god knew from the beginning of the world whether you were going to be hit by a bullet. He's not going to tell you, though.
In Calvinism, god knew from the beginning of the world whether you were going to be hit by a bullet. He's not going to tell you, though.
He's a joker, that Calvinistic God. "No, go ahead, run across the freeway. Ignore me giggling. Go for it."
He's not going to tell you, though.
What a dick.
Hey, Hil...you have any links to the PETA dating/conversion thing? I'm writing something up.
Hey, Hil...you have any links to the PETA dating/conversion thing? I'm writing something up.
Sorry, I can't find anything. There was a mention in Veg News a few months ago -- maybe the May or June issue? The cover had all kinds of different stuff about relationships and dating -- but most of their old articles aren't online.
Aw, crap. I told a student I didn't believe the "sea kitten" thing today, because students believe ridiculously stupid stuff. Guess I'll have to apologize to him. Curse you, PETA!
Do you know how often I walk up to them, make the Paul Gross arms, and say "You're a kitty!"??? It. Never. Gets. Old.
I'm glad somebody else does this. Cracks me up every time, although my cat doesn't seem amused.
I'm glad somebody else does this.
Hubby likes to point to one of the cats and yell "CAT!" The cats just stare at him. Sometimes he'll get a tailtip or an ear flick. Just enough to say, "You're a loon, Dad."
He's a joker, that Calvinistic God. "No, go ahead, run across the freeway. Ignore me giggling. Go for it."
BWAH!
See, this is why I like the Catholic version. "No, go ahead, run across that freeway. Anything happens, you can repent afterward."