Take that, bitches.

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(Now if only you quote Ezekiel 25:17 you’d make me and Nebagram Happy?)

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I have no idea what you people are talking about. I said nothing.

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I once killed a baby rabbit with a lawn mower. Didn’t see it, and the blade grazed its head, probably snapping its neck. Poor little rabbit. I hope it wasn’t Hazel-rah. :frowning:

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thats nothing, once I shoveled kittens into a woodchipper with a pitch fork.

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Epic, I fucking love you

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The Frog thing is fine but…WHY THE POOR MOUSIES!!! :bowser:

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I crushed a small frog that was beneath this tree branch that I stepped on when I was 9 >_>

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Circle of life, fuckers. You stand where a lawnmower is and it’s all over. Epic was just doing his job.

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;_______________________;

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And I will lawn-mow down upon thee with great vengeance.

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MEANIE! >O

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I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again: you’re all a load of useless bloody loonies. And I love you all the more for it. :3

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Crazy people are the best. :smiley:

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Poor froggies.

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See, that’s what I’ve been trying to tell you all! :3

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I had a rather traumatic experience when I was young.

My friend was out on my back porch with a b.b. gun. He was playing around aiming at trees and stuff when all of a sudden, bam, he shoots and a bird falls out of a tree.

I go to check and see if the bird is dead, because it fell from quite a significant height. Sure enough, the bird was alive, twitching and making squawk like noises. I walked back up to the porch and got the gun. I calmly walked back to the bird. Aimed at it’s head and shot.

It didnt die. Infact, it screamed. So I shot it 3 more times. This, my friends, had to be the goddamn strongest bird in the world. So I started to get nervous and sad.

I got a cinder-block. Screaming “Sweet god, please forgive me!” I dropped the slab of concrete on the twitching feathery pile of blood and the noises stopped.

I’ll never forget that bird.

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hahaha good one

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The number of cats/rabbits I almost ran on numbers on the hundred.

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You guys think you’re all tough, but today when I was mowing the lawn I ran over a ziploc bag. Fuck yea man I ripped that thing to shreads.