ok ok. i do admit that would be pathetic. the worst thing t do is hold the gerber baby up for ransome and kill it befor getting the ransome and sending the baby strapped with a bomb on it to the parents. at the exact time they are to be blown up by the bomb, rape the telletubbies and kill clifford the big red dog on live television PBS. Strap those kids from the barney show to a rocket and send them to pluto where they would freeze to death in a matter of milliseconds and blow up shiny time station. mudilate big bird and stuff oscar in a fish take full of paranas. surgically bind elmo to huffalumpagus and the count. send them to iran as a piecefull dinner to osama bin laden. then take every cute little bunny rabbit in the world, place them in a streamline jet and fly it into the matel toy factory, jumping out in time to pop the parashute and coast to safety as you watch the whole thing burn to ashes.
true. but i mean which head? this is such a serious question. the dudes died fo no good a reason but at least people were about to say, "That was a sad thing when they killed that guy. Look at HIM." im sorry, i dont get to wrapped up and saddened about death as everyone else does. i still think its funny as hell someone made a thread talking about Bush getting bagged in canada. its just the way i am turning. its not a personal thing. i just think death is starting to be a normal day thing. When you turn on the tv and all you hear is how some kid got shot just 10 miles away from you, you kinda get desensitized to it.
i dont want anyone to get me wrong. i was very sad when my dad died, but everyone is going to die sooner or later. when i die i want someone to remember how funny a guy i was and how messed up it was i died, true. At the same time, i want the same person to laugh about how i died. wether it be by heart attack or tripping on an ice cube. you can think im twizted, but i would have to agree with you.
i am still waiting for that meteor......COME ON METEOR!!
all the same. sorry for his family, but have you heard of a little thing called vietnam? there was alot more families losing husbands and fathers, sons and uncles. one other such incident was the civil war here in our own home state of america where cousins killed cousins over who was a better government. one family never outweighs hundreds. and if you remember vietnam, children were strapped with bombs and/or was told to walk to the american soldiers with a hand granade. dont forget about that. dont forget about two places that flew into twin buildings in the heart of New York City. that was vicious. wonder how many people wondered about those buildings. yes, i may be a prick, but i take that with a civil thought in my head that everyone is meant to die sooner or later. its sad what is ruined by their death. you cant sit there and tell me all this is new to you. how do you think america and every other country in the world started out to begin with. people died. if i seem cruel for not caring about who dies anymore, then i do apologyze. when you sit in your living room worried about a man getting decapitated, think about these sick freaks who kidnap children, rape them and then kill them for jollies. now tell me something sicker than that.
ok ok. i do admit that would be pathetic. the worst thing t do is hold the gerber baby up for ransome and kill it befor getting the ransome and sending the baby strapped with a bomb on it to the parents. at the exact time they are to be blown up by the bomb, rape the telletubbies and kill clifford the big red dog on live television PBS. Strap those kids from the barney show to a rocket and send them to pluto where they would freeze to death in a matter of milliseconds and blow up shiny time station. mudilate big bird and stuff oscar in a fish take full of paranas. surgically bind elmo to huffalumpagus and the count. send them to iran as a piecefull dinner to osama bin laden. then take every cute little bunny rabbit in the world, place them in a streamline jet and fly it into the matel toy factory, jumping out in time to pop the parashute and coast to safety as you watch the whole thing burn to ashes.