Why is there silver paint on her mouth?
As bizarre as it may have seemed to her, the only conclusion she could come to was that as long as "Church" and "State" remained separate (but equal), all three could be amicable and it would all be good.
This is the horrifying realization: if that's really me, then just what are everybody else?
what is that, warpaint? Is this picture real?
The sensational story of the future is going to be when this psychopath finally snaps and goes on some sort of rampage. You gotta pity her.
Hahahaa. Huffing paint!