Ever since Papa Bear started drinking and smoking meth the whole family fell apart. He would crawl into Sister Bears bed and Mama would go up on the top bunk with Brother Bear. Sister kind of liked it but it really changed Brother Bear.
It was too much for a Bear to bear. He would talk to himself all the time and he stopped bathing or cleaning himself. Which really worries people when you work in the Post Office.
Soon he was out in the lovers lanes in Jellystone Park looking for long brown furred critters. When he couldn't find them he would go after campers.
It was a bloody business. It was the Summer of Boo Boo.
Friday, June 7, 2013
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A montage for you, Boo Boo. Boo!
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