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I'm a hugh fan of adult homicide investigations/autopsy photos


But seeing the autopsy photos of the 4 year old that got her throat slashed and got her skull crushed with a hammer nine times


I mean common. She was 4 years old. How do you do that to a 4 year old?
 
I'm a hugh fan of adult homicide investigations/autopsy photos


But seeing the autopsy photos of the 4 year old that got her throat slashed and got her skull crushed with a hammer nine times


I mean common. She was 4 years old. How do you do that to a 4 year old?

i would be smoking a lot of hash after

could not even try to sit through it
 
I get how you would think that but the artist I have been featuring, the late Norval Morrisseau was from Ontario. I believe he spent some of his life on the west coast but I know him as primarily an Ojibwe artist from Ontario.

The artist as he saw himself:

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ps. its canadian indian art influenced too. http://www.canadianindianart.com/Masks
 
It was a tough day though. There was this 7 year-old girl and she kicked the shit out of me. I was just walking along my street and she cracked my knee from the side which knocked me down and then she beat on my face. It seemed like it would never stop. She just kept pummeling. One of my eyes is swollen shut right now and the other eyeball is full of blood and my lips are a pulp. Then she took my wallet and pulled all the bills out of it and made me watch while she burned them one by one, and she kept touching them to my skin as they burned and I am covered with little burns.

She just laughed.

When I feel better I am planning to get a group of really big guys together and go after her.
 
It was a tough day though. There was this 7 year-old girl and she kicked the shit out of me. I was just walking along my street and she cracked my knee from the side which knocked me down and then she beat on my face. It seemed like it would never stop. She just kept pummeling. One of my eyes is swollen shut right now and the other eyeball is full of blood and my lips are a pulp. Then she took my wallet and pulled all the bills out of it and made me watch while she burned them one by one, and she kept touching them to my skin as they burned and I am covered with little burns.

She just laughed.

When I feel better I am planning to get a group of really big guys together and go after her.

:what?: