Ahah, reminds me of a friend of mine.
On the day of our prom, she kept begging her boyfriend to kill her rabbit. Talk about a mood killer.
Yeah, but boy -- do they know how to live! They live rich, fulfilling lives.
Thank you, shrieking bunny. Thank you for teaching us something about a little thing called... Life. Your senseless, blood-curdling death has not been in vain. May your haunting death-rattle bring us good cheer and lift us in our darkest hour.
Maybe that's what he meant?
Speak your mind, but please try and be respectful.
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