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| quote: | Originally posted by Sugarbean
I was upset, my hampster was like my best friend. so furry and small, he got me through the hardest times.....what am i talking about!!! yeah my hampster was pretty cool, i just wish he lived a bit longer than a month but i got my brother back, i killed him....no hehehe....i just put a roach i took from school, you know, one of those big ones the size of hotdog, it was dead by the time i got it home in the plastic bag, i really wanted to put it in there live but you know, it would prolly crawl away or something. Yeah so thats the end of my pathetic story of my beloved peanut, the jack ass who miss took a canister of coffee beans for food pellets and the dead roach. LOL!!!!
But really if i could afford a pet, i would want a Bermen cat, i think thats how you spell it. My aunt and uncle breed and show them. They have like 15! They are soo beautiful |
Yeah im quoting myself but damn i didnt put in the best part of the story!!!
I put the dead hotdog sized roach in my brothers peanut butter and jelly sandwhich and he bit part of it and looked at what he ate and spit it all over my mom as she passed...ya know, my mom has had a lot of stuff spit on her...lol thats prolly not as bad as the 'being wasted story i told in henkie's post' but man, she was pissed! i got grounded...lol
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