I'm prettier than you are.
Thursday, 28 August 2003
Jodinner

I lie. Like a rug. Or a thug. Or a plburjxoizug. I lie to you when I say I do not cook. And here is proof, in living color:

You must always serve food on a pretty plate!
It's not meat, it's Veat!

However, when a liar says he is lying, how do you know whether he is telling the truth about lying? This is like a question I posed to myself in third grade: If you come across a wooden stop sign that says DO NOT PAY ATTENTION TO WOODEN SIGNS, do you stop?

Consider this food for thought!

fresh-baked at 11:18 AM