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I hate bees and spiders and OMG KILL IT WITH FIRE
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Reporter: "Is Ringo Starr the best drummer in the world?"
John Lennon: "Ringo isn't even the best drummer in The Beatles."
Forget it Viet, it's Hockentown. - Russ
Lord Hocken's gaze was that of the Green Horned Mindraper.
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STOP, GODDAMNIT!!!!!Blog Time! http://plasticlovin.blogspot.com/
Reporter: "Is Ringo Starr the best drummer in the world?"
John Lennon: "Ringo isn't even the best drummer in The Beatles."
Forget it Viet, it's Hockentown. - Russ
Lord Hocken's gaze was that of the Green Horned Mindraper.
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What's funny is tarantula's don't really bug me. It's spiders that either have black widow legs or are bigger than my dogs that freak me out.Blog Time! http://plasticlovin.blogspot.com/
Reporter: "Is Ringo Starr the best drummer in the world?"
John Lennon: "Ringo isn't even the best drummer in The Beatles."
Forget it Viet, it's Hockentown. - Russ
Lord Hocken's gaze was that of the Green Horned Mindraper.
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Correct answer? A little bit of both. The bee situation here in the states is actually interesting to follow. My dad (now retired) has been building a small farm in Arkansas (#1 place I'm headed to in case of a zombie outbreak) and hasn't been able to get a single hive to survive.We are so accustomed to disguise ourselves to others that in the end we become disguised to ourselves.
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The town he lives in? Population less than 100. His house? Built on a hill. It's on a farm, so no worries about food. PLENTY of wood, so no worries about heat. Need water? He has 3 ponds. Oh, and those 100 people who live in the town? I guarantee my dad has more than 100 bullets. We can take care of them if they get infected.We are so accustomed to disguise ourselves to others that in the end we become disguised to ourselves.
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Originally posted by EdHocken View PostAlright fine. I was just saying you'd get bored after a while.We are so accustomed to disguise ourselves to others that in the end we become disguised to ourselves.
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