Bad days
My cat of thirteen years died wednesday, August 11th. My heart has almost never felt so broken. She had liver disease.
Off of that subject.
I am currently cooking hard-boiled eggs. I leaned over the stove to put the lid on and my belly hit it. I now have two red marks. It hurt like hell.
Thomas Heard and Merril are no longer allowed at my apartment. They came over along with pony and decided to go for a swim. Thomas gets in the pool naked and starts talking about taking a shit in it. A poor old woman comes outside to let her dog poop, and thomas gets out of the water. She just turned around and went inside.
Back at my apartment, Thomas keeps asking me if he can eat all of my fucking food. So I take out the ruffles.
Wake up this morning, there are mother fucking ruffles all over the floor. I had to vaccum everything.
Not to mention Merril cleaning the resin out of his pipe in my kitchen sink, so when I try to wash dishes I get a nice regurgitation smell.
Die. Die. Die.
My darling.
Off of that subject.
I am currently cooking hard-boiled eggs. I leaned over the stove to put the lid on and my belly hit it. I now have two red marks. It hurt like hell.
Thomas Heard and Merril are no longer allowed at my apartment. They came over along with pony and decided to go for a swim. Thomas gets in the pool naked and starts talking about taking a shit in it. A poor old woman comes outside to let her dog poop, and thomas gets out of the water. She just turned around and went inside.
Back at my apartment, Thomas keeps asking me if he can eat all of my fucking food. So I take out the ruffles.
Wake up this morning, there are mother fucking ruffles all over the floor. I had to vaccum everything.
Not to mention Merril cleaning the resin out of his pipe in my kitchen sink, so when I try to wash dishes I get a nice regurgitation smell.
Die. Die. Die.
My darling.