sonofabitch
i hate asthma, i hate wheezing, i hate dogs who lick the carpet explicitly to kill, me i hate dads who won't put dogs outside to save daughter (although i do love him dearly) i hate not being able to breathe!!!! i hate driving myself to the airport (but not nearly as much as) i hate not having anybody there when i get back i hate that tomorrow nobody's even taking me to the airport i think a hired ride is being arranged. i'm sure this makes me a big fucking baby and i'm sure i'm bitching over nothing. but i hate getting there and there's nobody there and walking out to long term parking all alone and trying to find my car it sucks, and then i have to pay!!! the indignity of paying for sadness!!! or convenience i suppose but i don't like it. i'm just bitching sorry. my apologies. grumble grumble. oh well. in other happier brighter news: HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO CLAIRE! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO CLAIRE! HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR CLAIRE BUNNY! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO CLAIRE!!! YAAAAY!xoxoxoxox kid.