FOr as much time as I spend on it, for as much as I deal with it, it does tend to bring out the 'moron' in people, and allows any metally deficient whack-job to show his stuff. For instance, here we see someone who has been collecting, catalogueing, and saving his belly button lint...and has the pictures to prove it. He goes into the origins of it, and helps you to understand your own navel fluff. Aren't you glad this is here for your reference?
Or, perhaps, you are one of that growing crowd that believes that menstruation needs a greater awareness, and should be more fun, and that there should be greater exposure in the media about it. Well, your cries have been answered: you should head over to Menstrual Monday 2003 and get the skinny on not only this year's celebration of feminine bleeding, but the progress of the Museum of the Menovulatory Lifetime, and ideas for your own parties, whether that be a gathering of women for some 'flofilms', or just a couple games of 'fortune eggs', all while munching on 'Accident On A White Sofa' Cake.
I'm not making this shit up, kids. I wish I was, but I'm not.
Sometimes, I REALLY hate the Internet.