Poor Margret was high, got vertigo and died.
420 hunt high every day.
It's too bad deer don't have gold and silver teeth.
When I hunt high all I can find is a bag of Cheetos.
I think Margret was a little too high. I have a sick feeling she orgasms when she kills something.
I think they mean elevated off the ground, not under the influence of drugs, you guys. That editing was deceptive. but the Tree-thingie gave it away.
Why do they always have this insatiable need to grab the deer by the horns and waggle it around? Bitch, I'll hunt her high.
I like to hunt low.
That final shot is something out of my nightmares.
When I am high I sometimes get the munchies for venison aswell.
So when did Mr. Hice go off to the happy hunting grounds? I bet he misses his wall o' deer heads up in heaven.
I felt nostalgic for the older Treelounge video (was that during Boring Week?).. until that last shot. Oh god. I'm gonna go hug myself for a while.
A friend of mine is rewatching Twin Peaks and I kind of expected the giant to walk in during the trophy scene at the end.
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