Not a film but in the detective novel , Birdman , one of the killers places birds into the dead cadavers to imitate a beating heart . Very creepy . <| sep |> He ' s driving around Dallas begging for Herman ' s address . <| sep |> I believe it depends on how many shirts you order . <| sep |> My biggest regret in life . Eh i have too many to count . Though most of them where caused by trusting people and having this weird desire to make everybody happy . I guess you can say i trust people too easily . About a year ago my friends and i were joking around and then somehow got to talking about boys and since i didn ' t have a crush they kinda all ganged up and Set themselfs on to find out my crushAnd Well they didn ' t have much luck on that . That is untill i meet a guy who i got along well . But That ' s when The girls started acting suspiciouss ~ Like wispering among eachother or trying to find out what bra size i had . They even took me to The toilet to lift my shirt and search for The size number on my bra . Luckly my mom cuts All of those straps . Who knows what they would do if they knew . Any Way back to The story . Later on Somehow Not sure how i started dating the guy . He was sweet but we didn ' t really do couple things beside calling each other cute nick names . We went to a few dates and after about a few months decided to Stay friends . SomehowThanks to a certain girl who apparently can ' t keep her mouth Shut about that yet barely ever speaks The girls found out about The boy and The Break up . The girls decided to get us back together Because we were their cutest OTP or something Like that . So one day when they Called me to Go to a caffe with The and went . Well suprise suprise he was there with his friends . And girls being The pushy pushovers decided that we join em . And Well me being me i became nervous and clumsy . Somehow as The day went by we started going around The shoping mal . IT was fun at first . That is until Bichy miss im to rich for this trash decided to take us ALL to The lingure part of The shops and asked The guys to chose some for me . I wanted to beat The crap out of her for that and stab her a billion times with a knife . Somehow i am still friends with The guy though speeking with him now feels embarasing afrter that i guess my friendship isn ' t ruined . She is Lucky i dont See harming girls in any Way okay . If She were a dude i would have hit her where The sun doesn ' t shine and slap her with my famous one slap that breaks teeth and lips . As i kid i guess u can say i was sort of a Bully to people who were about 510 Years Older then me i used to tell them to get Down to tell them a secret and slaped them so hard IT broke at least 1 tooth . I pretty much Made a hobby of that and send a lot of people to Hospital for sewing back together untill i matured a bit . As i kid i was proud of that but now im ashamed of it since my mom still talks about it as if shes proud . Shes pretty sure i harmed them Because they eighter hurt me or anoyed me . I know i used to have a small temper back then . But i still feel Shame when She talks about IT .