The ending of Wolf’s Rain still upsets me so much that I have dreams about how it could have ended differently.
I gave in and called a celebrity dog trainer to schedule sessions for Sheba.
She attacked Chip so bad while I was sleeping that she tore the side of his nose open from the nostril and left puncture wounds all over his flank and neck. Woke me up and I had to resort to physical reproach just to get her off.
I’ve worked so much with her since she was six weeks old. I can’t give up, but I need help, too.
My idiot dogs got into a fight and Chip cut my shoulder with one of his canine teeth while I was trying to break it up. >:l
if u ever purposefully hurt an animal in front of me i will punch u so fuckin fast ill break the fuckin sound barrier dont fuckin test me watch ur back pal
Also, I was having router issues, so my internet is up and running again no thanks to the storm that has been migrating over the Cape for the past two hours.
Took new medication today. It makes me feel dull whenever I’m overwhelmed with sadness. Keeps the demons away.
so im shopping for make up for the girlfriend bc valentines day and holy fuck how do you girls afford this shit
$80 for eye shadow???
is it made out of unicorn shit
what is naked 3
why is it called naked
will it make her look naked
why is it $50
that’s 50 cheese burgers
i can’t deal with make up good bye
I had a fantastic day at work and was in a good mood until I ran into a store to get something and was made fun of by some worthless teenagers. Honestly, it made me feel like shit, but who are they to me? Nobody.
Still bummed out, though, and no words of encouragement will make me feel better. It’ll take a couple hours to get over.
One of my coworkers showed us her four-year-old daughter before the shift ended last night. I’m a generally emotionless person, so having to force out an adored, “Awww!” was painful. Sometimes I wish I could react normally to things instead of having to feign an emotion that isn’t there.