I killed a teddy bear.
I didn't go for an easy painless death either. I cut its head right off. That's right, I'm going to Hell for sure.
Take a closer look at its headless corpse (which is still in my room):
One of my friends told me that I have cotton on my hands.
I kind of feel like the terrorists that attacked Imagination Land *.
*(watch until there are 9 minutes left if you don't know what I'm talking about.)
6 comments:
Gee, that first photo makes me hold my breath for some reason.
Poor bear...
a teddy bear silence of the lambs... :)
I absolutely love the costume you made out of it. So I say, the bear died for a good cause and this time I won't report you to the police ;)
He was only a care bear!
Haha, I dug the costume. It was only a toy anywho...not like it'll come haunt you in the darkness of night and shove cotton down your throat. Right?
R.L
Minnow, you said you were going to sew it back on...I'm waiting >{
JG
Correction, I said I was thinking about sewing it back on.
There's a difference ;-)
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