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Posted at 05:14 AM in 99 Reasons to Drink in the Suburbs | Permalink
Oh dear. Yup, the sight of all that snow would have me running for the bottle too!
And yes, the decapitated teddy bear is a tad disturbing too.
February 25, 2013 at 03:44 PM
You killed Ted?
February 25, 2013 at 06:15 PM
Thanks for the flashback to 1965 when my giant sawdust filled carnival bear named 'Him' met the same fate.
Twisted Susan |
February 25, 2013 at 07:26 PM
It's kind of disturbing isn't it? I took this photo certain there was a joke there somewhere, but the longer I looked at it, the more tragic it became. Goddamn bear.
Not my bear. Just some neighborhood bear. Story unknown.
Suburban Kamikaze |
February 25, 2013 at 07:43 PM
As anyone who has ever tried to dress a Barbie, repair a jointed plastic horse, or rearrange the Lego guys knows, the FIRST thing you always have to do is remove the head. Apparently the owner of this bear thought those directions applied to soft toys as well.
February 26, 2013 at 11:08 AM
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