And that’s only on the outside. When you think of the
stinky, slimy stuff slopping about on the inside, it really makes you wish
you’d been born a tree.
And what’s kissing all about. Why do people have to press
their slobbering mouths against other people’s slobbering mouths just to prove
they like them? Do we not have language? Why do we have to eschew the primary
means of communication and resort to a knocking of teeth and exchange of
saliva? I mean, what person in his or her right mind would ever want somebody
else’s saliva in their mouth?
As for sex, that particular form of recreation takes the
biscuit for sheer grossness and absurdity. One person sticks a bit of itself
into another person, makes a lot of silly noises which have nothing to do with
the primary means of communication, and the result is a third little person who
will go on to behave just as idiotically themselves one day. If God really is
the omnipotent being we are led to believe, surely he would have been aware of
the test tube and its potential application.
And that’s why I have serious reservations about those who
enter the medical profession. What sort of person willingly devotes their life
to touching the physical manifestation of other people? I watched them while I
was in hospital, and when they turned their attention on me I was beside myself
with incomprehension.
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