It’s Only On The Brink

In Britain, Girls Seem To Be Either Bright Or Attractive. In America, That's Not The Case. They're Both.

God Was Treated Like This Powerful, Erratic, Rather Punitive Father Who Has To Be Pacified And Praised. You Know, Flattered.

I Used To Desire Many, Many Things, But Now I Have Just One Desire, And That's To Get Rid Of All My Other Desires.

Most Of The Bad Taste I've Been Accused Of Has Been Generic Bad Taste; It's Been Making Fun Of An Idea As Opposed To A Person.

Come To Me. I Want To Plow You Like A Calgary Driveway At Christmas.