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[snazzamagoo]

I'm out of the loop, all these things happen that I only find out about a week or two after the fact. Life is too fickle, I need a REAL curative agent, like Recover, or LSD. My dog is dead. Ok, not yet, but it soon will be, once I rip off all its limbs. I shits more than I do, refuses to do so outside, but once I bring her in, OH MAN! She won't listen to anything she's told, and now I don't know how to deal with her alone. I don't have the time for her, and Danielle refuses to take the time for her. I clean up her shit AT LEAST twice daily, bathe her once a day, and for what? Nothing. I know what you're all thinking, "Duh, why's eric so dumb, he knew this was gonna happen, why'd he get a dog from a store anyway? Everyone knows they're all fucked up! LOL!!11!!one" Well, if anyone wants it, she'll be at the poundish place on Old York Rd, called something like Defenders of Animal Rights. They don't Euthanize, and someone will probably be able to give a good home. And it's $75 to take her home, or call me to get her free. Before 3pm. She's up to date on shots and shit. I am doing this so that I can go through life being able to say "I have never killed a dog." And fuck you for judging me. ::sticks out tounge::

Saw Star Wars last night with Sam, Billy, and almost Will and Megan. It was ok, I was not disappointed. Quite better than the last two, and almost up to Jedi, but not quite. George Lucas is a shit faced retard, but thank our lord jebus krishna he stumbled drunkenly into this little gold mine idea. Haiden Christianson or however you spell his gay little name is a tool.

Well the dog is shitting on the floor again, so I'm going to go take her out side. Maybe she'll live, maybe not. Who knows???????