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Post by KANE ♅ on Aug 24, 2012 4:44:26 GMT -8
Basically, if you find an article or picture that stabs ya right in the childhood, post it here, I'd be interested to 1) see it, 2) see the reactions it gets |D;; So I was hopping around webpages early this morning in search of a list (and reasons) of most violent children's cartoons to satisfy my own curiosity and see where Dragon Ball and DBZ ranked. Somehow I managed to get This instead. Although I haven't seen all the movies there, I've seen #6-4, and #2. I think reading about #4 is where my childhood hurt the most XD I loved that movie man, and now that I go and read that, I realize everything was true, but I just had no idea it was what it was back when I was...you know...six or something. Needless to say im going to re-watch it with a bunch of friends the night they move in for college.
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Post by Shade † on Aug 24, 2012 10:36:28 GMT -8
That article hurt me so much, yet it's so true D:
Oh, and I'll be sure to post up a link to anything I find similar to it~
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Post by king on Aug 24, 2012 19:13:01 GMT -8
i killed kane's childhood with this <3
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Post by KANE ♅ on Nov 28, 2012 21:54:53 GMT -8
IHU CATHY
./nine kinds of late yes
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Post by wrath on Mar 14, 2013 3:22:15 GMT -8
The meteor was coming.
Oh, God, it was coming and she didn’t know what to do. Her son, her beautiful little son, pressed close to her side, craning his neck to look up at his Mother.
“Mummy, why is everyone moving? There’s plenty of food here.” He asked in his sweet, innocent voice.
“Because, my sweet, sometimes it is best that we move on. It is our way.” She replied, forcing the words past the lump in her throat.
“Oh,” Her son said, turning his gaze to the fiery rock in the sky that would spell their deaths out for them, “the old Triceratops told me it was cuzza that rock. He said the rock could hurt us real bad.” He continued, not understanding what he meant by those words in his innocence.
“Triceratops is being silly, he just wanted to tease you one more time before he left.” She lied, choking on her tears. Oh, God, he son, her lovely son, was going to die not understanding.
“Oh.”
She turned her face to the meteor- it was close now. It wouldn’t be long. Swinging her head around, she dropped her face to her sons and nuzzled him one last time. “Let’s play a game, yes? And then we’ll go join the others.” She suggested.
“Okay! What game shall we play, Mummy?”
“Let’s play pretend. We will imagine the sort of place we would like to move to, and when we open our eyes, that’s where we shall be.”
“How do we play?”
One last look at the meteor- it was almost time.
“Close your eyes and imagine the place, and count to thirty out loud. Just like when we play Hide-and-Seek.” She curled herself around her son, both of them now laid on the beach.
“Ok, Mummy. 1, 2, 3, 4…”
She watched the meteor approach with sad eyes, and just before it hit land she turned her head, laying it and her neck over her son and bracing herself.
Her son had not yet said 30, but it was over.
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Post by naomi on Mar 17, 2013 4:45:47 GMT -8
I haven't seen any of those movies, but ASDFGHJKL; OMFG THAT DINOSAUR STORY U ASS ;n; TEARS
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Post by yui on Mar 27, 2013 22:09:12 GMT -8
holy jazz. just relived childhood nightmares with that damn roger rabbit video ; - ;
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