Fearless? No. Idiotic, yes.

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You wish you had one ball?
>> ^Hive13:

Travis Pastrana is a fucking fearless man. I wish I had half the balls of that dude.

Travis Pastrana is a fucking fearless man. I wish I had half the balls of that dude.

She seems like a very, very strong person. Thanks for posting this video. Real courage is not being fearless, but doing something despite fear, and that is exactly what she does.

Edit:
This is what she writes about the recent child abuse by the Catholic church:
http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2010/03/25/AR2010032502363.html?hpid=opinionsbox1

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Scientology just needs a well spoken, fearless, intelligent defender.

Like Kirk Cameron. :-|

>> ^lucky760:
I thought all cats just ignore you when you yell at them.


I know I do.

Just ask my wife.

Fearless Cat Is Deaf and Blind.

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>> ^lucky760:
I thought all cats just ignore you when you yell at them.


http://www.videosift.com/video/I-yell-at-my-cats

>> ^Shepppard:
I had a cat like this once, did the exact same thing to our neighbours dog but she took it a step further.
The dog was a golden retriever, he was barking and making his way very slowly towards Pixie (The cat) until finally she snapped and ran up, bopped him on the nose, and chased HIM around the yard. I miss that cat.


My cat only acted like that when she had kittens. When those were around, she was the toughest little animals I ever saw.

As down the glen one Easter morn to a city fair rode I
There Armed lines of marching men in squadrons passed me by
No pipe did hum, no battle drum did sound its loud tattoo
But the Angelus Bell o'er the Liffey's swell rang out through the foggy dew

Right proudly high over Dublin Town they hung out the flag of war
'Twas better to die 'neath an Irish sky than at Suvla or Sud-El-Bar
And from the plains of Royal Meath strong men came hurrying through
While Britannia's Huns, with their long range guns sailed in through the foggy dew

'Twas England bade our wild geese go, that "small nations might be free";
Their lonely graves are by Suvla's waves or the fringe of the great North Sea.
Oh, had they died by Pearse's side or fought with Cathal Brugha*
Their graves we'd keep where the Fenians sleep, 'neath the shroud of the foggy dew.

Oh the night fell black, and the rifles' crack made perfidious Albion reel
In the leaden rain, seven tongues of flame did shine o'er the lines of steel
By each shining blade a prayer was said, that to Ireland her sons be true
But when morning broke, still the war flag shook out its folds in the foggy dew

Oh the bravest fell, and the Requiem bell rang mournfully and clear
For those who died that Eastertide in the spring time of the year
And the world did gaze, in deep amaze, at those fearless men, but few,
Who bore the fight that freedom's light might shine through the foggy dew

As back through the glen I rode again and my heart with grief was sore
For I parted then with valiant men whom I never shall see more
But to and fro in my dreams I go and I kneel and pray for you,
For slavery fled, O glorious dead, when you fell in the foggy dew.