Here’s the full article on Time….apparently as we leave this world, we think of the ones who put us out there.

<I am taking it like a man.>
<Kick the tires and light the fire. I am going home.>
<They may execute me but they can’t punish me because they can’t execute an innocent man.>
<I couldn’t do a life sentence.>
<I said I was going to tell a joke. Death has set me free. That’s the biggest joke.>
<To my sweet Claudia, I love you.>
<Cathy, you know I never meant to hurt you.>
<I love you, Irene.>
<Let my son know I love him.>
<Tell everyone I got full on chicken and pork chops.>
<I appreciate the hospitality that you guys have shown me and the respect, and the last meal was really good.>
<The reason it took them so long is because they couldn’t find a vein. You know how I hate needles. … Tell the guys on Death Row that I’m not wearing a diaper.>
<Lord, I lift your name on high.>
<From Allah we came and to Allah we shall return.>
<For everybody incarcerated, keep your heads up.>

“What is on the paper map is a representation of what was in the retinal representation of the man who made the map; and as you push the question back, what you find is an infinite regress, an infinite series of maps.”

Dear Mr. Scammer
I owe you a few apologies:
• I am sorry for responding and saying sure I am happy to engage in a bizarre business deal with you knowing full well it isn’t real.
• I am sorry you wasted time to print a horrible fake check.
• I am sorry you spent $4.90 UPS’ing it to me overnight.
• I am sorry for taking a few days to get back to you after I got the check and ask you for your phone number which you can’t give me. I knew that and still I emailed you for the phone number.
• I am sorry that I lied to you and said I could not find a western union office near me, making you look them up, emailing me a list and me telling you those two liquor stores are shut down.
• I am sorry that I lied to you about getting pissed at the western union office because they wanted $1.75 to cut a check and that I said that’s robbery and left in a huff. The truth is I never went there in the first place. Sorry for wasting your time that day.
• I’m sorry I lied the next day after you threaten to call the FBI and local police on me because I cashed your check and would not pay you. I knew you would not, but I wrote you an email begging you not to call the police and that I would pay you tomorrow after I cashed the check.

The whole thing on craigslist

I don’t think I could ever live in a suburb after seeing THIS.

“I’m angry — enraged — at the priests who molest children and tell them it’s God’s will. I’m enraged at the Catholic Church that consciously, deliberately, repeatedly, for years, acted to protect priests who molested children, and consciously and deliberately acted to keep it a secret, placing the Church’s reputation as a higher priority than, for fuck’s sake, children not being molested. And I’m enraged that the Church is now trying to argue, in court, that protecting child-molesting priests from prosecution, and shuffling those priests from diocese to diocese so they can molest kids in a whole new community that doesn’t yet suspect them, is a Constitutionally protected form of free religious expression.”

Read it here