overpowered by junk: fragments of conversation series No.1

Actual bits of conversation, forcibly overheard while otherwise having a good day. All of these, to the best of my ability are direct quotes.

"No no. We can't touch other babies!"

"He was so fat I couldn't even focus on the fact that he was supposed to be Jesus!"


on the subject of Surrealism:

"Way to take a nice thing like art and screw it up with something stupid like the study of the mind!" (editors note: at this point I nearly threw up my brain and my foot nearly kicked the bottom jaw that was responsible for this intellectual Hiroshima through the ceiling of the building we were in. Presesntly, I am not in jail.)

"I just get so upset I just want to cry down tears of bullets!"

You and me both lady

Feel free to contribute your own brushes with mental death and we will gladly further upset the collective unconscious with their dissemination.