Crikey.

The Croc Hunter's Croaked!

It's amazing really, and so sad, because it's something you never expect to happen so soon. Steve Irwin the great, who cuddles with crocodiles and sings monotonous lullabys to the most venomous of snakes, dying instantly from a pierced heart, by an ignorant stingray.

Put bluntly, he died of a broken heart.

I wonder what's happened to that stingray. It's quite funny in a sadistic way, really. It attacked the person LEAST LIKELY to cause it any harm whatsoever. But I'm glad he died that way. i think it was the best way for him to go: quick and painless, doing something he loved.

So this is for the Immortal, fearless, quirky crocodile hunter, who died the best way possible.

"Crikey, 'at's a beeutey."

Has ANYONE watched 8 mile?

if no, it is a BRILLIANTLY SEXY MOVIE, my goodness. it honestly NEVER crossed my mind that eminem was actually PRETTY DARN GOOD-LOOKING.





alright, MAYBE NOT, but definitely SEXY. AND IN THE MOVIE, OMG, YOU UST HAVE TO WATCH THE SEX SCENE with brit murphy at the chemical plant. whoa. although there's a part where brittany starts licking he hands that i totally don't dig, but otherwise, mamapearl, it's gorgeous.

WATCH IT, YO! *punks out*

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