I ran across this today, Parishioners:
originally from Reasons You Will Hate Me
Mum: So what are you going to say to Kevin when you meet him?
Me: Nothing.
Mum: You have to say something.
Me: No I don’t. I don’t think I even want to meet him.
Mum: How about you pass on a message from me?
Me: Oh my god.
Mum: I’m quite serious.
Me: I know you are.
Mum: Tell him…
Me: Mum, I’m not going to go up to Kevin Rudd and say: ‘Hey, my mum has a message for you‘. It’s retarded.
Here’s the meme, Parishioners,
spread it around!
Here’s my (new) Life’s aphorism: ‘If you insist on becoming a fuck-up (and I’m not saying, is all) please keep it to yourself’
I mean, that’s reasonable, isn’t it?
Ah, Sir,
much as one strives, one cannot avoid Teh Humanity.
For my part, I shall go with Jean-Paul:
L’enfer c’est les autres…
(Hell is other people)
http://tinyurl.com/yv7ynz
(In 1939 Sartre was drafted into the French army, where he served as a meteorologist Does on truly need a weatherman to know which way the wind blows?)
Bless ‘em all…