“Perhaps when I was a child. Then my brain fully developed and I started thinking about the logic. The Christian life is no life for this man. I have a potent predilection for the whiskey, weed and women. I like… — J.C. Wickhart Copy Share Image
“I don’t understand people’s constant need to pretend that as a species we are good on a primary level, when in fact we’ve had prisons and punishments for thousands of years and people still do whatever the fuck they want, that should clue us in that we are all wired with evil and malevolent intent. Then I realize as long… — J.C. Wickhart Copy Share
“Now I stand on the edge of a new world, a new life; pondering what type of fortunes and catastrophes await me. Bring it… — J.C. Wickhart Copy Share Image
“No. This was a crude and adolescent way of talking to the fairer gender, it rarely works. When it does work, the woman that… — J.C. Wickhart Copy Share Image
“The world doesn’t want us. Who can blame them? We are fat, lazy, ignorant, and conceited, for all the wrong reasons.” — J.C. Wickhart Copy Share Image
“I investigated her topnotch features and allusive intentions. She was the typical glitter-headed scene-bitch that one expects to see in a place that is… — J.C. Wickhart Copy Share Image
“I always seek tranquility, but what would I do if I happened to acquire such composure? I suppose that the boredom from lack of… — J.C. Wickhart Copy Share Image
“I have a pragmatic suspicion that bashing someone’s head in with a golf club is frowned upon in this establishment...” — J.C. Wickhart Copy Share Image
“Death. I’ve taunted it for years with confidence and courage. It has taken years for me to realize that it wasn’t courage at all,… — J.C. Wickhart Copy Share Image
“Typically in a world that has shunned goodness and morals, the villain is the hero.” — J.C. Wickhart Copy Share Image
“No need for grudges or resentment. I wanted this, I wanted a new life. I was tired of everything, tired of me. It was… — J.C. Wickhart Copy Share Image
“Perhaps when I was a child. Then my brain fully developed and I started thinking about the logic. The Christian life is no life… — J.C. Wickhart Copy Share Image
