John Mark KarrIf ever there was a creepier looking pederast I've never seen him. It's
the eyes that get to me...the 1000-yard vacant pederstare is almost too much to
handle. It's emotionless, detached, and truly bothersome.
Do I think John Mark Karr (aren't "first middle last" names reserved for serial killers and presidential assassins?) did what he claims to have done? I don't know. It's a tough call. On one hand he gave gruesome accounts and details regarding the JonBenet Ramsey murder case that were previously known only to police investigators (but he was obsessed about anything having to do with the JonBenet Ramsey case, so who knows what he was able to uncover). On the other hand there's talk that JMK got into some hot water in Thailand and to escape a possible Thai PMITA prison sentence he confessed to the JonBenet Ramsey murder to grab a quick one way ticket to the United States. I guess we're just going to have to wait to see. In the meantime I'm getting a kick out of the rabid media as they trip over themselves on this one. To tide you over until the facts are known, here's a quick collection of freakishly disturbing John Mark Karr pictures for your entertainment. Posted: Fri - August 18, 2006 at 08:51 PM | |
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I had a dream last night about a dog that was made out of grass. It looked like a cross between a Bull Terrier and Labrador, and it seemed very happy. It had deep expressive eye sockets, but no eyes. It was circling me, wagging its grassy doggy tail and staring up at me with its dark grassy eyeless sockets. Green drool was dripping off its grassy tongue and onto my shoes. Slowly, it began to change color. Splotches of tan spread across its body. The grassy tail stopped wagging. It turned, and the dog made of grass walked through the gate and into my backyard, where it laid down and died. Its green body had turned to the color of wheat. Apparently unable to hold the shape of a dog any longer, it now resembled a small pile of dead grass that was slowly being blown away by the wind.
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