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06-27-2007, 12:08 PM
My Biology teacher.
Ahaha.
He was cool...but...if you had a weak stomach you wouldn't like him.
He was always bringing stuff to school. Cow eye balls. Sheeps heart.
Oh. And at the end of the year we got to dissect frogs. He dissected them without gloves...and then showed me and my friend how frogs have sex...with two dead frogs. o-O
Then we got to dissect cats. Not many people could do that.
It smelled...wierd, I guess. I didn't really notice.
He was playing darts with a dead cat. x.X;
If I treated you bad, you'd bruise my face. Couldn't love you more you got a beautiful taste. Don't let the days go by...glycerine.
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