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obliviousally_ljSo. We're waiting for the TV to actually come in, and there's this animal show on. So, with nothing better to do, we're watching it. This baby bear cub and a cougar got into it. I expected it to be a fight to the death in a steel cage, and I was sorely disappointed that it wasn't. The cougar thwapped the cub upside its fat head and then walked off like nothing happened. Cats are great. And then the man who hosts the show, or whatever, walks out of some trees and I SWEAR HE'S NOT WEARING ANY UNDERWEAR. Cause you can see noticable BULGE in his CROTCH. I feel both of those words should be emphasised. And I don't care if I spelled that wrong cause it's 7:30AM and you all know what the hell I'm trying to say anyhow.
I should really be asleep or something, but TJ demands Lilo and Stitch cartoon and I will get no peace with her squealing at every movement the Stitch beast makes. x_x But that's okay, because staying up more only furthers my insanity.
OH! HEY! Here comes a coyote to maul up some sheeps or some prarie dogs or something. And there's that dumbass bear cup again. Where the fuck is his momma? I swear, this show is from, like, the 70s. The man comes running out as some rancher comes along and shoots at the coyote to get him away from the sheep. Like, superhero running. And he then proceeds to chat with the cub. Calling him 'Grizz' and that's 'It's me!' and whatnot.
OMG. This is one of those things you simply have to see for yourself. I have no words. And there's, like, an old prospecter narrating the show. x_x He's helping the bear dig a den now. And it's a she, apparently. I think this man's had too much time alone in the wilderness. I don't know what to say.
I should really be asleep or something, but TJ demands Lilo and Stitch cartoon and I will get no peace with her squealing at every movement the Stitch beast makes. x_x But that's okay, because staying up more only furthers my insanity.
OH! HEY! Here comes a coyote to maul up some sheeps or some prarie dogs or something. And there's that dumbass bear cup again. Where the fuck is his momma? I swear, this show is from, like, the 70s. The man comes running out as some rancher comes along and shoots at the coyote to get him away from the sheep. Like, superhero running. And he then proceeds to chat with the cub. Calling him 'Grizz' and that's 'It's me!' and whatnot.
OMG. This is one of those things you simply have to see for yourself. I have no words. And there's, like, an old prospecter narrating the show. x_x He's helping the bear dig a den now. And it's a she, apparently. I think this man's had too much time alone in the wilderness. I don't know what to say.
