My puppy is a brat, but i love her. Today I came home to find her eating a can of Progresso soup on my feather pillow that we fight over. she also ate Tuesdays with Morrie. How come i have to go to lame school and work on a day like this and she gets to stay in bed with a can of soup and a book?
I know this is incredibly out of character, but i am trying to resign myself to do my best to get along with other women. I just think that it shows more class, as hard as it is for me. That being said, i HATE when bitches
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