Well, I just read my prior journal entry and based off of all the mess ups I read through I've decided....no more updating while drunk! Though I'm counting down six more days until I get shit housed at the NOFX show. I haven't been so excited since I was a little school boy! Heh....
This weekend was AWESOME! Friday I chilled with my friend while he relaxed on his first day home from Iraq. Saturday my husband decided to let me have a new dog fix by taking me down to the humane society. Usually I go down there and look at all the animals, play with them, then leave some what sated. Why do I torture myself? My husband detests dogs and had forbiden me from getting another animal. On a complete twist this time around I saw a dog I liked but the husband is the one who fell in love. The cat hater convinced me this dog was the one for us....so....EIGHT MORE HOURS TILL I GET MY NEW DOGGIE!!!!! YAY!!!! I'm gonna be lame and probably post pics tomorrow after I get him. I tell you though...there's a certain degree of guilt involved here.
He comes to us half the dog he once was. We couldn't take him home on Saturday because he needed to get fixed. It's kind of like "Hey sorry about your balls but atleast you got a new home!" To add insult to injury the husband and one of my friend both liked this particular chic name. All I could think was that poor dog would just have the worse identity crisis ever! It was just too fucked up!
Any way kiddies I have to be up in three hours so off to bed it is for me!
This weekend was AWESOME! Friday I chilled with my friend while he relaxed on his first day home from Iraq. Saturday my husband decided to let me have a new dog fix by taking me down to the humane society. Usually I go down there and look at all the animals, play with them, then leave some what sated. Why do I torture myself? My husband detests dogs and had forbiden me from getting another animal. On a complete twist this time around I saw a dog I liked but the husband is the one who fell in love. The cat hater convinced me this dog was the one for us....so....EIGHT MORE HOURS TILL I GET MY NEW DOGGIE!!!!! YAY!!!! I'm gonna be lame and probably post pics tomorrow after I get him. I tell you though...there's a certain degree of guilt involved here.
He comes to us half the dog he once was. We couldn't take him home on Saturday because he needed to get fixed. It's kind of like "Hey sorry about your balls but atleast you got a new home!" To add insult to injury the husband and one of my friend both liked this particular chic name. All I could think was that poor dog would just have the worse identity crisis ever! It was just too fucked up!
Any way kiddies I have to be up in three hours so off to bed it is for me!
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