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Spyro Reignited Trilogy (2018) Cliff Town
My dad told me a story recently about how he was in Boy Scouts or something and they went on a hike and were each given a rifle and one single bullet to practice shooting with (idk, it was the 70s or whatever). One of his friends, whom I’ll refer to as Steel Balls for reasons that will soon become clear, beckons my dad to a part of the woods and points to a giant hornets nest up in a tree. SB announces that he’s going to shoot it, waits for my dad to take cover (as one should in this situation), and fires off his only round into the nest. Sure enough, a swarm of pissed off hornets descend upon SB, who stands stoically and perfectly still at the base of the tree. Dad maintains that, despite their buzzing right around him, none of the hornets stung his friend, and they soon calmed down and returned to their newly renovated nest. SB turns back to face my dad and imparts this chunk of wisdom: “That’s the secret to dealing with hornets, Jim. They don’t know humans make rifle shots; they don’t know where the noise came from. You gotta stand still and don’t move, and they won’t chase you. If you run, they know you’re guilty.” Apparently dad was so awed he gave up his single bullet so SB could shoot the nest a second time, with the same results.
Long story short: hornets can sense guilt and there are people in the world who have tested this theory.
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found some time to make a little longshot inspired drawing
That Guy™ in the class: So let me get one thing straight…
Everyone else, including the teacher:
hockey questions:
favorite nhl team
favorite ahl team
favorite echl team
how did your love for hockey start?
favorite player(s)
favorite hockey movie(s)
if you could be friends with any player who would it be and why?
who is your favorite retired player?
have you ever seen an nhl game? if so who was it?
what would be your dream game to see?
if you could pick one song for your team what would it be?
player(s) you’d die for
a team you didn’t think you’d end up liking but you like now
favorite rookie
what is your favorite thing about hockey?
have you ever met a player? if so who?
what is the worst trade your team has ever made
favorite rivalry?
do you have any superstitions when it comes to the playoffs?
who are you rooting for to win the cup?
how many jerseys do you own?
do you have any signed hockey memorabilia?
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Chic industrial loft in New York
moving back home and buying a loft in a few months. can’t wait
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PREACH.
happy boys! ♥ ♥
Don’t take life to seriously, nobody gets out of it alive
Pond hockey level: Florida