My new favorite game.

So, I was out playing a round of disc-golf (my new favorite game) this afternoon, when I happened upon a poor little injured bird. It looked like it had been chewed on ferociously by a dog. Poor thing was clearly in a heap of pain. I took it to the emergency vet to see what they could do. They recommended putting it under; surgery would be too expensive. "No!", I insisted this little fighter be given the chance to live. So, I took my camera to a pawn shop to pay for the surgery. The little guy is a survivor, but he's in pain. The little birdie pain-medication they gave me will only last a couple days. So now, I'm trying really hard to get him a refill of the prescription.
 
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Seriously, man, that's all you can think of in a time like this? How callous are you? His name happens to be Mr. Bigglesworth, but that's besides the point. I need to find a way to get him some more pain medication.
 
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You want more? You gotta pay more!

PS

Pain medication can be... ahem... gotten.
Each dose will cost you an hour of gaffer duty.
 
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Goddamit, i left myself open on that one!

I sleep just fine btw. I make movies man! you really expect me to care about a little injured bird!?

You wanna talk about birds, go to the bird forum!
 
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Blasphemy!!!!!
Why would you sell your camera? If you were dying I wouldn't sell my camera.

My camera is my essence.
My essence is my religion.
My religion... is film.
Fragrance.
(New perfume commercial. It must be whispered for the desired effect.)
 
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Wait you pawned your T2i for the bird. That's really nice and all but I don't think it was worth it in the long run. If it wasn't your T2i (something cheaper) i guess it's fine.
 
Oh, boy. Read the first six posts in this thread. Pay close attention to the exact time a post was made and/or edited. That's my new favorite game. ;)
 
So, I was out playing a round of disc-golf (my new favorite game) this afternoon, when I happened upon a poor little injured bird. It looked like it had been chewed on ferociously by a dog. Poor thing was clearly in a heap of pain. I took it to the emergency vet to see what they could do. They recommended putting it under; surgery would be too expensive. "No!", I insisted this little fighter be given the chance to live. So, I took my camera to a pawn shop to pay for the surgery. The little guy is a survivor, but he's in pain. The little birdie pain-medication they gave me will only last a couple days. So now, I'm trying really hard to get him a refill of the prescription.

I don't have any cash, man, but I'll go in with you to buy it :)
 
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