RIP Stewie- We luv You.
Friday- Went everywhere got high and drank a little before going to this 3 kegger. It endend up geting broken up by the cops. My Stepfather had to come pick me up from KC because i was a minor.
Sat- I slept a little and around 6ish I went to bluesprings with laura at chris's. High Drunk...
Sun- Still pretty toasted.. Smoke some more weed. Went to look at lauras new car LMAO Oh shit there is a story (later LOL) Now more importantly...
The worst thing I could even imagine right now happened.
When i got home Sunday night my sister came down stairs and told me something happened to Stewie. We had been letting her explore outside even though i was skeptical about it. I figured i was just overprotective. She loved it outside. Shed try to climb up the little trees and chase bugs. She was still pretty clumbsy. Her legs had like a growth spurt and she still had her little body... Well sunday morning while I was gone my mother looked outsie and saw the neighbors dog have ahold of something. First she thought it was our dog. SHe ran out screaming for gert. Then she realised it wasnt milo, it was stewie. She flipped. They got in the yard and the dog just dropped her like a toy. She scooped her up and tried to comfort her. She was in shock 7 mins or so before she died...
I know this sounds stupid. But I loved my kitten very much. She is one of the few things that would show love back. A special person had given her to me. Now that hes gone I just clung to her even more... Now they are both gone..
We burried her and put a mum plant over her.
Monday- I was doing comm. service and in a hella bad mood. I felt like brian had sex with me and ran... Now I know otherwise. Anyways soem black bitch kept getting in my face and shit.. I was amazed at how cool i stayed. When she was about 4 inches from my face I yelled 'You better get the fuck out of my face'. She tried grabbig my arm I twisted out of it and her fucking nails popped off... after that she hit me in my face, still trying to gain control over me or somethig.. Unfortunately for her she realised rather quickly I am a minor she is not and she works there. She ran off. Instead of losing it I picked up the phone and dialed 911. We are pressing charges.. LOL On top of whatever else warrants she prob has lmao. GhEtTo. That was honestly the most ghetto display I have ever seen come from someone. I think the 911 thing will work much nicer than anything else... She prob scared of the "popos' anyways Heh
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Back to being depressed.
RIP Stewie
We <3 you.
Toni
Sat- I slept a little and around 6ish I went to bluesprings with laura at chris's. High Drunk...
Sun- Still pretty toasted.. Smoke some more weed. Went to look at lauras new car LMAO Oh shit there is a story (later LOL) Now more importantly...
The worst thing I could even imagine right now happened.
When i got home Sunday night my sister came down stairs and told me something happened to Stewie. We had been letting her explore outside even though i was skeptical about it. I figured i was just overprotective. She loved it outside. Shed try to climb up the little trees and chase bugs. She was still pretty clumbsy. Her legs had like a growth spurt and she still had her little body... Well sunday morning while I was gone my mother looked outsie and saw the neighbors dog have ahold of something. First she thought it was our dog. SHe ran out screaming for gert. Then she realised it wasnt milo, it was stewie. She flipped. They got in the yard and the dog just dropped her like a toy. She scooped her up and tried to comfort her. She was in shock 7 mins or so before she died...
I know this sounds stupid. But I loved my kitten very much. She is one of the few things that would show love back. A special person had given her to me. Now that hes gone I just clung to her even more... Now they are both gone..
We burried her and put a mum plant over her.
Monday- I was doing comm. service and in a hella bad mood. I felt like brian had sex with me and ran... Now I know otherwise. Anyways soem black bitch kept getting in my face and shit.. I was amazed at how cool i stayed. When she was about 4 inches from my face I yelled 'You better get the fuck out of my face'. She tried grabbig my arm I twisted out of it and her fucking nails popped off... after that she hit me in my face, still trying to gain control over me or somethig.. Unfortunately for her she realised rather quickly I am a minor she is not and she works there. She ran off. Instead of losing it I picked up the phone and dialed 911. We are pressing charges.. LOL On top of whatever else warrants she prob has lmao. GhEtTo. That was honestly the most ghetto display I have ever seen come from someone. I think the 911 thing will work much nicer than anything else... She prob scared of the "popos' anyways Heh
...
Back to being depressed.
RIP Stewie
We <3 you.
Toni