Sep 25, 2010 18:46
[Rummy is standing around and glaring up at a nearby tree. More specifically, he's glaring up at the birds in said tree.]
Hey, why don't you motherfuckers come down and lemme get a piece'a you!? Don't make me come up there!
Y'all are lucky I don't have my gun with me, or I'd pop a cap in all y'all's asses!
[OOC: So yeah, Rummy is cursed to think of birds as his enemies.]
curse,
idea swap,
ic