i actually came home to one wuppy cowering in the corner of my room.
i look over at my bed, oh no she didn’t.
oh yes she did.
and she gets to sleep in the crate tonight.
this dog. good thing it didn’t soak through the sheets to the mattress. it just ruins any possibility of me having a nice sleep tonight.
more on that cokehead later. i wish all cokeheads would just kill themselves already…because the sleazy qualities that they exude cause me to want to impose violent actions in their general directions.
oh well. at least i made 120 something bucks over my 6 hour stint. more than i had this afternoon, running on zero that is.
time to sleep with my bath towel…
my dog i gushed about screwed me over tonight, uck.
October 13, 2005 at 3:11 pm
I’m waiting on the installment about the cokehead…
I love you, Francis.
XOXOXO
October 13, 2005 at 4:07 pm
oh:( am sorry about your bed… just why is it always the bed?! could it be Asa was a’scared of the rainy/stormy weather? or cold? yea, who can possibly know. am hoping you find sweeter dreams soon… <3 ya, B~