| Yeah.
If everyeone does this and then when they and then maybe we could all and perhaps that would lead to…
And then, all of a sudden, people are starving and have no clean water and the implication is that it is my fault.
The nutshell of it is that because I enjoy canned cheese whiz, little mand’utpo has to grow up without feet.
Then we segue to a very broken rendition of Plato’s allegory of the cave.
Dude, this really just doesn’t convince me. I've heard a hundred variations of it and it just doesn't do anything more for me than the people who are so concerned about saving my soul.
The truth is, I'm starting to tune it out the same way I tune out the salvation kids. |