I bit my lip today. it taste like a penny. It bled. I made it bleed a little more profoundly then it would have naturally by sucking deeply with my lips sealed. I tried to create the St. Valentine's day massacre in my mouth. When I revealed the swirly, crimson froth to myself in the mirror, I was ... eh. It didn't have the resonance it should have. Not physically, definitely not emotionally. I was wondering what it would look like if I were in a mouth accident. Hopefully this curiosity isn't a trend that spreads elsewhere on my body. Though I do pick my scabs.
Richard Dawkins is an atheist who believes that most of the evil in the world is a direct result of religion. He has stated in his book "The God Delusion" that he doubts an atheist would ever revolt violently. Tell that to Stalin, tell that to the French revolution, tell that to the trench coat mafia. The rest of his waterhead polemic isn't anymore researched.
I've reached a limit in my tolerance for everything involved in blogging early tonight. I thought I could make it happen but I didn't. Sorry Ben and other reader.