GOT A SWEET DEAL ON A GOD OF WAR PS3 WITH ALL GAMES EXCEPT FOR ONE (THE NEW ONE). AWWW YISS. COLLECTORS ITEM
Ever since I came back…
…I have been sleeping so much. Apparently my mom got tickets to.watch Spiderman on Broadway for my youngest cousin for her birthday and I’m so happy to watch it with her!
Also my husky is so happy that I’m home. She’s a weird dog haha…when she’s happy she doesn’t wag her tail, her ears go back and she goes to you and offers her belly to rub to show she loves you! Ah man…
as for my cat, he’s just following me hahahaha.
Man I’m glad I’m home
She was tied to a tree when she was five months old, and her owners had keyed somebody’s car. The people who got their car keyed came back to retaliate, realized they didn’t have a car but there was a dog tied to the tree. So they cut the dog up with a machete. Somebody across the street, three days later, called animal services and was like, “there’s an injured or maybe dead dog tied to a tree.” So animal services came, they got the dog, took her to the pound. They asked the owners if they cut the dog up and they said no, it was this person down the street. So they went to the guy’s house, and knocked on the door and said, “We have it under good authority that you cut the dog up,” and he was like, “Goddamn right I did. They fuckin’ keyed my car and blah blah,” so they arrested him right there. As the new owner, I had to go to court and show pictures of her injuries. So I saw the guy; I was like eight feet away from him and I’ve never wanted to violate a human being more severely in my life. But she’s one hundred percent bulletproof now. When I went to the pound, her cage was open, and there were two girls and a guy, and when I walked up, she walked out, and if I saw this in a Disney film, I would call bullshit! She walked out of the cage, walked up to me, turned around and sat on my feet. And one of the girls standing there said to me, “You must be her foster dad!” And I looked at the girl and I was like, “I have never seen this chick in my life!” And she’s like, “Oh my god, you gotta take her.” She was right; I had to take her. But I was a little skeptical – she was so injured. I didn’t want to fall in love with her and have her die. As soon as I took her home, literally, she got healthy by the minute. In a month she was a completely changed dog. On the steps of the pound, right outside there’s a Winchell’s donuts. So I got her two sausage-filled kolaches, and I got myself two glazed buttermilk donuts. She wouldn’t touch the sausage. It was the most bizarre thing in the world, a dog not eating sausage, but she gobbled down the glazed donut! She’s weird! So I named her Donut right there.
Please don’t get tired of me.
It happens every time. People lose interest in me. They get tired of me. Suddenly, they don’t bother hitting me up anymore. The conversations become shorter. They forget about me and I just become a distant memory. I wonder if it’s my fault sometimes. But then I realize that people never stay in my life. And there’s nothing I can do about it.
I’LL BE BACK IN A MONTH GUYS.
I WANNA CATCH UP WITH FAMILY AND FRIENDS AND GET SOME STUFF DONE
(THAT NILESEY CUP AND RYTHIAN DRAWINGS FOR A HOMIE)
GUYS I’M FREE
this is so fucking cute
The thing I’ve noticed about medical professionals and eating disorders is that if you don’t meet the BMI requirement nobody is wiling to help you.