noone listens to me
around the middle of summer my moms cat, albert, got hit by a car and died in our garage. my sister and i got her two black and white baby kittens to help get her mind off of it. i insist they be indoor cats (ala "the cat who.." series, gotta read the books to know what im talking about). everyone else insists the cats will be fine. im like ok, whatever. i guess our neighbors arent assholes who run over our pets and drive off without saying anything. sure, i can believe that. expect for it happened again. to poppy, the tiny female of the two kittens.
fucking bullshit, if my family would just listen to me then my mom wouldnt be crying right now. but no, they never listen to me and everything gets fucked up because of it. way to go kimlingers, ignore the jon and you get fucked
fucking bullshit, if my family would just listen to me then my mom wouldnt be crying right now. but no, they never listen to me and everything gets fucked up because of it. way to go kimlingers, ignore the jon and you get fucked