But WHY are bunnies so deeply ingrained in Edwards’ psyche? The answer is all too simple. He turned 35, old enough to run for the Presidency, on June 10, 1988. Less than two months later, on July 29, 1988, the last Playboy Club closed its doors. He has always secretly blamed himself.
Along with the camo-cap John Kerry keeps in his briefcase (from the Cambodia “secret missions”) is a government-issue compass with a rabbits foot chain.
I’m confused. I don’t know which of these deep, precient John Edwards thoughts I agree with more. This one or the one below it…
The one below is funnier, less expected.
The bunnies had bounce.
But WHY are bunnies so deeply ingrained in Edwards’ psyche? The answer is all too simple. He turned 35, old enough to run for the Presidency, on June 10, 1988. Less than two months later, on July 29, 1988, the last Playboy Club closed its doors. He has always secretly blamed himself.
Edwards: “Bunnies, yes. Yes. Bunnies. Bunnies. Bunnies.â€Â
this was funny once the shivers from the creepiness went away.
There is no documentation substantiating the rumor that Edwards is a furry and maintains a collection of bunny suits.
Wrong.
Along with the camo-cap John Kerry keeps in his briefcase (from the Cambodia “secret missions”) is a government-issue compass with a rabbits foot chain.
Creepy.
it’s so much weirder if you repeat it in a cute southern drawl…whilst in a courtroom
That documentation was forged.
Chocolate bunnies?
Eeewwwwww. That would be, like, cannibalism.
That’s it, Edwards has the Watership Down vote locked up.
I’m voting the Woundwort ticket, myself.
Hazel=hitler
Bunnies. Fricasseed. Delicious. Burrrrrp.
Questions for Mrs. Edwards:
1) Does John run in his sleep while murmuring “C’mon bunnies, play with me!”
2) Ah… I guess that was it…
What is invisible and smells like carrots?
Bunny farts
Wheeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
:spongg:
Wabbit stew?
Go bunnies….
GO, bunnies…..
GODDAMNIT! WHERE ARE THE BUNNIES!!!
ANYA (belting)
Bunnies aren’t just cute like everybody supposes!
They’ve got them hoppy legs and twitchy little noses!
And what’s with all the carrots?
What do they need such good eyesight for anyway?
Bunnies!
Bunnies!
It must be bunnies!
(Pyrotechnics.)
…Or maybe midgets.