an_instrument_of_nature
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Glassy eyed? :mellow:
I once (before I got frightened of em!) pulled off a spiders legs and glued them all back on, wandering if it'd walk.
......
The conclusion was.... inconclusive.
this reminds me of something i did when i was a kid. there were all these new baby caterpillars at my daycare, and our grounds were surrounded by this like chicken wire fence, not really, but thats what it reminds me of, it had these spikey things on top, and i impaled all the new baby caterpillars.
rofl that reminds me of something my sister and I did a while back :lol:
We saw catapillers by or sidewalks in front of my home and uhm
we saw he had hair and one by one we pulled all the hair off of him, one by one.... and cut him in half
and looked at his insides and crushed him until he was mush...
:rofl:
Oh dear.
Well, I went back to washing the dishes and something VERY strange happened. As I washed the dishes I was worrying about this 'crime' that I had just committed against the universe, and I asked God to let me off the hook because of my remorsefulness. The very next moment a heavy glass that was standing next to the sink fell over and rolled into the sink (filled with water and china cups) and it EXPLODED! I don't mean that it cracked or shattered, it EXPLODED into a thousand pieces with a huge BANG that sent glass all over the place! It rolled onto a fine porcelain mug (my favourite) that already had a cracked handle and was just holding together, and next to it was a very fine glass mug. Neither the porcelain mug nor the fine glass mug were damaged, but this glass that was three times as strong and thick had disintegrated. I was shocked, but relieved. It was as though the universe was acknowledging the importance of my act of wanton violence and the significance of my remorse, and it was over. I let it go, knowing that I was forgiven..