Fish!
So I returned this stupid airbed I bought a few weeks ago and bought an A/C for the downstairs with the money. It was on sale and cheap as hell. Now I am cooler, the fish are cooler, everything is a little less awful. Also I found there are seven fish alive, not six, and that makes me feel a little better too. Well, seven neons and one brown guppy Tayt and I saved at the pet store from a mean clerk who was going to let it die on the counter. She named him Choobie "cause he's so little." He's cool too.
Now I can go to the beach in peace. I was seriously going to scrap the whole day I felt like such shit about this. I hate my nightmares, I hate when things suffer, I hate when I'm sad and can't do anything about it. Now I feel a little better.
Now I can go to the beach in peace. I was seriously going to scrap the whole day I felt like such shit about this. I hate my nightmares, I hate when things suffer, I hate when I'm sad and can't do anything about it. Now I feel a little better.