The wretched life

Thanks to vulgarlad, I now know that the anti-abortion extremist in this story fucked some barnyard animals, and apparently doesn't see anything wrong with that.

Why buy the cow when you can get the milk for free? And if you do buy the cow, why not make sweet love to it?

I can't really figure out Andrew W.K., but I'm not ashamed to admit that I really like his music. I don't know why. I mean, it just sounds like frat anthems, but it's all just so damn catchy. Plus, dude just wants to have a party. WWWRRLLLEEEEEAAAAAHHHHH!!!!