Wo[men], Texas, Chocolate, and Wobbly

Dec 23, 2009 09:23

A day or two ago, I had to go into one of the many dollar stores in the area looking for a turkey baster to use as an oral syringe. While I didn't find the turkey baster I did eavesdrop in on a conversation about someone getting married in Las Vegas. I noticed the voice was deeper, and figured maybe it was a guy going to get married in Vegas to someone. I'm steady walking up and down the aisle searching for the mystical turkey baster. After I gave up I went down the last aisle to satisfy my curiosity. I look up a little bit and see not-so-normal shaped breasts on a manly build. I tilted my head to the side as I was walking thinking to myself "that's not right" in to the terms of shape and proportion. I looked up catching a side profile. His hair was tied back loosely in a ponytail, or his wig wasn't adjusted to his head right... Looked like his hair was falling off his head. He looked to me as I was turning around the corner; staring makes people uncomfortable, woo. As I was walking out, another one of his friends was talking to one the cashiers who clearly didn't know what to think. His lady lumps were way too small for his body type. I- I just didn't know what to say after I saw that and weird looking. xD Anywho, I was more intrigued by the entire situation, and happy my brother wasn't walking with me, lol. Oh the homophobic things he would have said.

4/6 of the puppies I had died ;-;. While I'm used to animals dying what really got me was when they were thirsty they would sit around the water bowl and stare at it. When they were hungry they'd stare at the food. When they did that they'd look at me with sad, droopy eyes. I did all I could for that night by forcing them to drink water by a syringe they wouldn't still wouldn't take the food I was forcing down their throats. I had one put to sleep because I didn't want to see her in more pain, and I don't really make the cash to fund an operation when her survival rate was pretty low. One is staying at the clinic because he's sick, but somewhat lively. He didn't try to untie my shoelaces or try to eat my pant leg when I went by yesterday. In a way, I picked up something was wrong with him then. The other one is healthy so far, but needs to take medicine for a while. I named them Texas and Chocolate <3. I hope Texas lives, he thinks he's this big and bad dog when he's just a goofy little puppy that likes to trail anything that walks.

Oooh, I also found out my dad had a calf. He named it Wobbly. Of all names I've named animals, Wobbly took the cake. As cute and funny as the name was Wobbly died yesterday too ;-;.

Mah 2PM addiction has been pleased for the morning. Cow eyes and sinister smirk are charming.

i just don't know, 2pm, animals trigger feelings, i love you korea

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