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Soo, the weird thing is that, one day when I was bored at school, my mind randomly decided to fantasize about stalking a lone pony trough a dark forest (as a canine, not a tank) and, once I got close enough, chasing it down and digging my teeth deep into it's little neck before dragging it onto the ground and beginning to rip and tear away at it, while that delicious warm, metallic taste of blood flooded all over my mouth.
When kinda snapped out of it, my mouth was literally watering, and I was actually quite appetised by it...
Does that make me weird?