My heart bleeds in the flames of Notre Dame. We look to the spire, the hand reaching for the heavens, as a symbol of ancient protection. These architecturally beautiful monuments of historical whispers are reminders that there is something divine in this world. They’re a symbol of the bridge between man and the spiritual... Continue Reading →
Yesterday I was in a doctors waiting room and the mother next to me started to breastfeed her little girl. I almost vomited. What an unattractive, disgusting bimbo she was. Oh, I’m sorry. Let me explain. As the absolutely gorgeous child was drinking her mother's milk, the mother was scrolling instagram. Now, this in itself... Continue Reading →
We live in an age of superficial sexual pleasures. An age where we confuse consequence with cause. Instead of attraction being an organic combination, selection of a partner is now determined by one thing. Looks. The swirling pool of flesh bombards the retinas without any imagination required. Dating is a violent sport. Instead of being... Continue Reading →
The Vile Mint 