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October 07, 2005

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Neil Shakespeare

He hears voices, there's no doubt about that. Given the info in the earlier post about "cocainomania" being akin to schizophrenia, I'd say that pretty much explains the voice-in-the-head thing. That and the fact that Nature abhors a vacuum.

Geoduck

"When the president talks to God
Do they drink near beer and go play golf
While they pick which countries to invade
Which Muslim souls still can be saved?
I guess god just calls a spade a spade
When the president talks to God.."
-Bright Eyes

Thursday

I talk to God all the time.

Don't listen worth a damn, though. MAN, he's a pissy little whiner!

Echidne  of the snakes

When the president talks to God
Do they drink near beer and go play golf
While they pick which countries to invade
Which Muslim souls still can be saved?
I guess god just calls a spade a spade
When the president talks to God.."

This is a lovely song. I often have it in the background when I blog.

The Dark Avenger

"How did you become aware that you're God?"

"Whenever I started praying, I ended up talking to myself."

The Ruling Class

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