Ok. One of my hamsters died. And anyone who knows me knows I loved that wee bugger. I cried so much after he died. The other one attacked him in their cage, and I got home from work and he was bleeding and shaking and I tried to save him but...yeah ( Read more... )

I treat this journal like a bad relationship. I ignore it most of the time, when I pay attention to it it's brief and intense, and I delete the bits that annoy me. I must must must be good to it.

at their best, there is gentleness in Humanity ( Read more... )