

ntw3001 wrote:you can't get raped if you always say yes

ntw3001 wrote:Hedgehogs used to be my favouritest animals ever. I saw one a few weeks back, when I was home for Easter. It was in the drive, creeping about. I was waiting for my sister to drive me places, and I saw it, and I went back inside and said 'there's a hedgehog in the drive', because I figured it was fairly interesting. Then I said it like... six more times, and nobody even heard me. So I collared my dad as he walked through, and he said 'don't run it over', and came to see. Then I told my sister and she came to see too. I hink everyone else who was there is still blissfully unaware of the 'hedgehog in drive' incident. Oh yeah, and I thought there was a fox gunning for it (we have a bunch of foxes living right outside our house, which may explain the relative dearth of hedgehogs), so my sister parped the horn, and it ran away. It turned out it was actually a silly ginger cat. Anyway, we never heard of that hedgehog again, which is kind of nice because I'd feared it might try and sleep under the wheel of one of the cars it was ambling around.
Oh yeah, also I remember seeing Steve Irwin when he saw his first ever hedgehog. He was so excited. He said 'It's a little hedgehog! Hey little feller!' three times, then turned to the camera and went 'This is the first hedgehog I have seen in my entire life!' I felt happy for him that day.
ntw3001 wrote:Hedgehogs used to be my favouritest animals ever. I saw one a few weeks back, when I was home for Easter. It was in the drive, creeping about. I was waiting for my sister to drive me places, and I saw it, and I went back inside and said 'there's a hedgehog in the drive', because I figured it was fairly interesting. Then I said it like... six more times, and nobody even heard me. So I collared my dad as he walked through, and he said 'don't run it over', and came to see. Then I told my sister and she came to see too. I hink everyone else who was there is still blissfully unaware of the 'hedgehog in drive' incident. Oh yeah, and I thought there was a fox gunning for it (we have a bunch of foxes living right outside our house, which may explain the relative dearth of hedgehogs), so my sister parped the horn, and it ran away. It turned out it was actually a silly ginger cat. Anyway, we never heard of that hedgehog again, which is kind of nice because I'd feared it might try and sleep under the wheel of one of the cars it was ambling around.
Oh yeah, also I remember seeing Steve Irwin when he saw his first ever hedgehog. He was so excited. He said 'It's a little hedgehog! Hey little feller!' three times, then turned to the camera and went 'This is the first hedgehog I have seen in my entire life!' I felt happy for him that day.
ntw3001 wrote:you can't get raped if you always say yes

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