Friday, November 02, 2007

There is blood on our hands again

I've mentioned on here before about how I can be a heartless bastard. If you don't believe me, one of the deeds I performed in order to complete my Halloween costume should prove it.

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.)
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6 comments:

  1. AnoMALIE3:48 PM

    Gee, that first photo makes me hold my breath for some reason.

    Poor bear...

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  2. PsychDoctor4:03 PM

    a teddy bear silence of the lambs... :)

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  3. MommyHeadache6:06 PM

    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 ;)

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  4. Anonymous12:06 AM

    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

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  5. Anonymous12:53 PM

    Minnow, you said you were going to sew it back on...I'm waiting >{



    JG

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  6. Native Minnow1:02 PM

    Correction, I said I was thinking about sewing it back on.

    There's a difference ;-)

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