bunny bunny hop hop hop. just hoppin along and life is good, carrot in the road? CARROT IN THE ROAD?! JACKPOT get the carrot get the carrot. mmmmm thats some good carrot damn that is good carrot what the hell is that noise-
bunny is a soft sounding word. Possibly because bunnies are actually not hard. They’re soft and cuddly. Bugs bunny comes to mind because he was a bunny also. BUNNY BUNNY BOO BOO. My friend had a bunny once, and he was really soft.
easter? what? this is strange, to say the least. who the hell came up with the whole bunny thing? what does that have to do with jesus? …hippity hoppity easter’s on it’s waaaay~
easter bunnies. they aren’t that cute. once, a rabbit hopped out of nowhere in front of me as I walked through a field. It was 630am and I was on my way to a 7am final. It wasn’t so much a bunny rabbit…it was a jack rabbit. Even still, I’m not a fan of bunnies anymore.
rabbit…fast…go beneath…go over..run …scream as only bunnies do…rabbits really howl…they arew stew and colored eggs…they are church icons with baskets and pink chicks…they eat nibbling..never gulping…they procreate to the astonishment of the abortionists and birth control nazis..control them..control the mexicans..control the world…one bunny at a time
As time goes by the bunny will pass our eyes and it will hop and it will walk and it will flop its ears into the sky. But fear not, for it does not worry us like it should. So fear not indeed.
The bunny is only going about its own business, as should you. Stop spending all your time looking at it. Just go out and hop and walk and flop your own ears. This is what we should all do. Go live.
The bunnies have sex all the time, and just keep making babies, thy cant help that they make so many babies, they’re just hyper bunny makers. Most bunnies like carrots, but really strange bunnies like lettuce. Basically, the lettuce bunnies are the losers of the bunnies world. The bunnies that like lettuce are also the bunnies that cant make babies.
Actually, i thought about a story about a rhyme about a rabbit who scooped up animals and bopped them on their heads just last night. It was weird… i think i was really sleepy.
She took one good look at him and shook her head. Turning her small head towards her parents, little blonde curls stirring in the breeze, she announced, “That is not a real bunny. The easter bunny is fake!” All around her kids went silent. Then- crying. Sobbing, bawling, screaming, whining, blubbering crying; everywhere.
Yeah, that’s the last time we took her to an easter egg hunt.
Little… bunny something or other, hopping around and then he bops something like a worm on the head. He is warned not to like three times by an ugly fairy, but he keeps bopping things on the head. He is then turned into a… something i cant remember.
bunny’s are small sprinkles on a cupcake i forbade myself to eat, chicks are green and sugar coated, but i will not touch, tea is dark and foreboding, luring like seduction, come, i won’t cost a thing. and i listen, remaining hungry while something pure and good like sugar calls me, and i force myself like puritans, to stop.
I love bunnies – funny this word would pop up. It’s actually what I call my miniature schnauzer. He looks like a bat, bunny, duck dog. I’ve decided that when I move to Syracuse for grad school, instead of a bunny, I’m going to get a chinchilla. They smell less and they’re softer. I like that the word “bunny” pretty much describes the personality of the animal it names.
Bunnies are little rabbits. They hop around like adult rabbits, but they’re cuter and sound much friendlier. If you want a pet, I would suggest getting a bunny. Just remember that it will be a rabbit someday.
Have you ever heard a rabbit scream after they’ve been caught in a predator’s maw or a hunter’s clever trap? it’s the only sound they ever really make. A slow, low, high pitched shriek of the damned and dieing. they say the souls of the wicked make that sound as they’re dragged down to hell. Not that we believe in silly things like that… Right?
chocolate easter bunnies. I can’t eat them because i’m on a diet. i once asked my friends if bunnies laid eggs. i was fooled by the whole bunny egg easter thing. i don’t know what to write. i hate play boy bunnies. no i don’t i just say that. i hate girls who dress as play
its almost easter! that means jelly beans, chocolate, ham and a bunny! oh, and i think something about one of the most sacred holidays celebrated in the church?
soft, Jillian loves them. I think they poop too much, so I gave her a plastic one I found from eater three years ago for her birthday. She laughed, and I’m pretty sure it will be a good bunny. That actually ended up in the yearbook, which I’m not sure why because I had really bad hair that day. I wish I liked fluffy things as much as she does.
bunnies come in various colors, they are small, have long upright ears, and mate frequently. Bunnies can be kept as domestic pets but are slightly difficult to take care of. They are the spokespeople of easter.
Its that time of year again isnt it? Easter. Bunnys. Chocolates and buns! But is the Bunny the right representative for us here. Why hasnt the native Bilby been properly embraced by the Australian people?
Bunnies
jumpin round the town
I want to be like those bunnies
go when I want
run from those who hunt
nothing will stop me
i wan to be free
from society
hop like bunnies
see
me
im gone.
easter! JESUS! RELIGION, RECOLLECTION AND CHILDHOOD. PURPLE AND YELLOW. SLEEPING OVER IN ACTON, WAKING U EARLY TO COLLECT EGGS. TULIPS AND PASTEL COLORS. I DID NOT REALIZE THAT THIS WAS ALL CAPITALS AHAHAHAHA. EASTER IS SOON, BUNNY WAS A LET DOWN, JUST LIKE SANTA. JKZ I DONT EVEN REMEMBER HOW I FOUND OUT THEY WERE FAKE OR IF IT MATTERED TO ME
hoppity hop, there is something funny about a bunny. I had a bunny once. Her name was Nibbles. I didn’t name her, my brother did when we were 6 and 7. I thought it was a stupid name, but I let it go and didn’t tell him. She was black and very cute. We kept her in a cage in the back room and let her into the backyard sometimes for exercise.
I see her on the couch sometimes. She hasn’t been around in three years.
There is nothing that compares to the smell of carrot tops and alfalfa hay, the rattle of puppy crates, the shreds of paper. I doubt any sound will wake me up as quickly as the sound of teeth scraping on a wall.
In the wild, bunnies make delicious stews. In the domesticated areas, bunnies are pets. Why can’t we all be civilized? I want to be someone’s pet. Hopefully the world’s scientists will hurry up on making robots that will tenderly care for humans.
bunny bunny hop hop hop. just hoppin along and life is good, carrot in the road? CARROT IN THE ROAD?! JACKPOT get the carrot get the carrot. mmmmm thats some good carrot damn that is good carrot what the hell is that noise-
bunny is a soft sounding word. Possibly because bunnies are actually not hard. They’re soft and cuddly. Bugs bunny comes to mind because he was a bunny also. BUNNY BUNNY BOO BOO. My friend had a bunny once, and he was really soft.
cute, i love you
A sweet little bunny hopped across my yard this morning. Reminded me of my little cousin Emily. She’s so adorable. I miss her a lot.
Bunnies are fluffy Easter I like them. Erik Love Dumb boss Stupid faces pink when I was four LA riots bows baskets and candy favorite holiday mom
easter cocoa white fluffy dust under beds eatable melt dressup alice wonderland
i like bunnies no jk a couple times a saw bunny road kill its gross the bunny rm trix is annoying he stupid and the bunny frm loony toons its the bomb
easter? what? this is strange, to say the least. who the hell came up with the whole bunny thing? what does that have to do with jesus? …hippity hoppity easter’s on it’s waaaay~
bunny is a cute, soft dear animal,should not be eaten, i love them, as well as other animals.
easter bunnies. they aren’t that cute. once, a rabbit hopped out of nowhere in front of me as I walked through a field. It was 630am and I was on my way to a 7am final. It wasn’t so much a bunny rabbit…it was a jack rabbit. Even still, I’m not a fan of bunnies anymore.
hops, eats carrots, fury, animal, hare, bugs bunny.
rabbit…fast…go beneath…go over..run …scream as only bunnies do…rabbits really howl…they arew stew and colored eggs…they are church icons with baskets and pink chicks…they eat nibbling..never gulping…they procreate to the astonishment of the abortionists and birth control nazis..control them..control the mexicans..control the world…one bunny at a time
As time goes by the bunny will pass our eyes and it will hop and it will walk and it will flop its ears into the sky. But fear not, for it does not worry us like it should. So fear not indeed.
The bunny is only going about its own business, as should you. Stop spending all your time looking at it. Just go out and hop and walk and flop your own ears. This is what we should all do. Go live.
There once was a bunny from Kent, whose dick was terribly bent. To save him the trouble, he bent it up double. And instead of coming, he went.
The bunnies have sex all the time, and just keep making babies, thy cant help that they make so many babies, they’re just hyper bunny makers. Most bunnies like carrots, but really strange bunnies like lettuce. Basically, the lettuce bunnies are the losers of the bunnies world. The bunnies that like lettuce are also the bunnies that cant make babies.
Actually, i thought about a story about a rhyme about a rabbit who scooped up animals and bopped them on their heads just last night. It was weird… i think i was really sleepy.
She took one good look at him and shook her head. Turning her small head towards her parents, little blonde curls stirring in the breeze, she announced, “That is not a real bunny. The easter bunny is fake!” All around her kids went silent. Then- crying. Sobbing, bawling, screaming, whining, blubbering crying; everywhere.
Yeah, that’s the last time we took her to an easter egg hunt.
Little… bunny something or other, hopping around and then he bops something like a worm on the head. He is warned not to like three times by an ugly fairy, but he keeps bopping things on the head. He is then turned into a… something i cant remember.
bunny’s are small sprinkles on a cupcake i forbade myself to eat, chicks are green and sugar coated, but i will not touch, tea is dark and foreboding, luring like seduction, come, i won’t cost a thing. and i listen, remaining hungry while something pure and good like sugar calls me, and i force myself like puritans, to stop.
I love bunnies – funny this word would pop up. It’s actually what I call my miniature schnauzer. He looks like a bat, bunny, duck dog. I’ve decided that when I move to Syracuse for grad school, instead of a bunny, I’m going to get a chinchilla. They smell less and they’re softer. I like that the word “bunny” pretty much describes the personality of the animal it names.
Bunnies are little rabbits. They hop around like adult rabbits, but they’re cuter and sound much friendlier. If you want a pet, I would suggest getting a bunny. Just remember that it will be a rabbit someday.
“It’s almost Easter.”
My voice was monotone, “Why should I care?”
He replied with a clipped voice, “Your mother cared.”
Maybe that’s why I don’t care anymore.
I killed and ate your bunny. Happy Easter! It was delicious…
Bunny is a type of animal. Commonlly associated with Easter, a catholic holiday in which people celebrate the resurectuion of Jesus.
Little bunny rabbit hopping down the lane. Car drives by. Good night bunny.
Have you ever heard a rabbit scream after they’ve been caught in a predator’s maw or a hunter’s clever trap? it’s the only sound they ever really make. A slow, low, high pitched shriek of the damned and dieing. they say the souls of the wicked make that sound as they’re dragged down to hell. Not that we believe in silly things like that… Right?
chocolate easter bunnies. I can’t eat them because i’m on a diet. i once asked my friends if bunnies laid eggs. i was fooled by the whole bunny egg easter thing. i don’t know what to write. i hate play boy bunnies. no i don’t i just say that. i hate girls who dress as play
its almost easter! that means jelly beans, chocolate, ham and a bunny! oh, and i think something about one of the most sacred holidays celebrated in the church?
So white.
So virginal.
Am image of perfection.
Angelic Fluff with your
evil eyes.
A Devil in disguise.
Waiting.
Watching.
soft, Jillian loves them. I think they poop too much, so I gave her a plastic one I found from eater three years ago for her birthday. She laughed, and I’m pretty sure it will be a good bunny. That actually ended up in the yearbook, which I’m not sure why because I had really bad hair that day. I wish I liked fluffy things as much as she does.
bunnies come in various colors, they are small, have long upright ears, and mate frequently. Bunnies can be kept as domestic pets but are slightly difficult to take care of. They are the spokespeople of easter.
Its that time of year again isnt it? Easter. Bunnys. Chocolates and buns! But is the Bunny the right representative for us here. Why hasnt the native Bilby been properly embraced by the Australian people?
Bunnies
jumpin round the town
I want to be like those bunnies
go when I want
run from those who hunt
nothing will stop me
i wan to be free
from society
hop like bunnies
see
me
im gone.
bunny cakes, carrot madness. time to take spring time back. deliver the rest in litters upon litters. reproduction infinite assures the species.
easter! JESUS! RELIGION, RECOLLECTION AND CHILDHOOD. PURPLE AND YELLOW. SLEEPING OVER IN ACTON, WAKING U EARLY TO COLLECT EGGS. TULIPS AND PASTEL COLORS. I DID NOT REALIZE THAT THIS WAS ALL CAPITALS AHAHAHAHA. EASTER IS SOON, BUNNY WAS A LET DOWN, JUST LIKE SANTA. JKZ I DONT EVEN REMEMBER HOW I FOUND OUT THEY WERE FAKE OR IF IT MATTERED TO ME
the bunny hopped long the trail in sad little stores of the one wine grail.
he hopped and he ran from the sad little boys who crying acused him of stealing their toys.
the bunny laughed and he sighed
and knew the story
about how he was meant to die without glory
it was sad he admitted and that sorry defeat
but he laughed and he hopped until he was done with it.
hoppity hop, there is something funny about a bunny. I had a bunny once. Her name was Nibbles. I didn’t name her, my brother did when we were 6 and 7. I thought it was a stupid name, but I let it go and didn’t tell him. She was black and very cute. We kept her in a cage in the back room and let her into the backyard sometimes for exercise.
I see her on the couch sometimes. She hasn’t been around in three years.
There is nothing that compares to the smell of carrot tops and alfalfa hay, the rattle of puppy crates, the shreds of paper. I doubt any sound will wake me up as quickly as the sound of teeth scraping on a wall.
bunny is a terrible name to give to a daughter. it’s a rabbit and no one would want to call someone that.
In the wild, bunnies make delicious stews. In the domesticated areas, bunnies are pets. Why can’t we all be civilized? I want to be someone’s pet. Hopefully the world’s scientists will hurry up on making robots that will tenderly care for humans.