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R.I.P.

Rocky

1997 - 2004

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One one hand, I am as tired as hell. Less than two hours of sleep last night. On the other hand, waking up to tomorrow means bringing my dog to the vet, and his death.

I can't sleep. I'm not sure, exactly, how much it does or doesn't have to do with the 10mg of Aderall (sp?) that I took earlier, which Alison gave to me. I'm not always tired at this time of night/day, though. I keep trying to fall asleep, but I'm haunted by the idea that today/tomorrow/Sunday may very well be the last day that my dog is alive ( Read more... )

Well, it's final. He's getting euthanized sometime soon. Gotta make the appointment. Hmm, burial or cremation...

Read the words I am saying as if they were your own thoughts. Sometimes you have a good idea, and when it comes time to explain it under the influnce of pain/nondescipt and enigmatic confusion, you can't think, and everything happens at its own speed. Right there, you are nothing but a complete and useless bystander. Controlling your actions ( Read more... )

the geico commercial with the doggies staring from cars always makes me smile.

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SOMEONE needs to make incense that have matchsticks heads on the end, so when you light it, you just light the match real quick instead of holding the end of the incense for like 6 seconds so it will light up for you. That was a really long sentence.

I took it down cause dialup still exists. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. I'm not using cut, I'm too lazy and I don't care.