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I find it funny that the car from Pyscho - you know the one Norman dumps in the bog to ditch the girl's body, well that later became the Clever's family car in Leave it to Beaver...kinda sick if you think about it.

Empty Batteries

I wish we could all be like Frankenstein’s monster; just have these big fucking bolts in our necks that were attached to our brains or spines or something-so that every time we were pissed or sad or depressed we could attach cables to them and all the negative energy or emotions we didn’t want to feel would have their electrical signals be withdrawn from the brain, and carried out of the body to a empty emotion battery or something.