i got mad at merced last night, so her and michael planned something for me.
michael said he'd come over in the morning, me not knowing it was going to be with merced.
so someone knocks on my door and im like must be michael. but no it sounded like a merced knock.
so i open the door and there's this box outside and it has a little baby hamster in it. a girl.
her new name is popeye and she is a fucking prissy whore who i must learn to love.
so me merced and michael decided to venture to the pet hospital to check out the problem
with star and his huge thing growing out of his side. it ends up being a tumor of some sort.
he isn't suffering or anything because when you touched him he wasn't in pain or anything.
aww i love star so much. it's so cute how merced bought both of my hamsters. i love her. so much.
we are planning to have star and popeye mate so they can have baby ham hams.
so after eating waffles and shit, merced left. michael and i ventured to walmart for some hair dye.
on the way to walmart, michael decided to be a little bitch and make me go to a garage sale.
we found this cute little blue chest and michael bought it. and this little lamp. it was cute.
he lugged it all the way to walmart. we bought the hairdye in walmart, met peter at the bus stop,
met a crazy old puerto rican lady that wouldn't stop talking, and then went home.
we dyed our hair bronze. it looks crazy. we are special.
kay bye. <3