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2005-03-27 04:48:16 ET
...is what greeted me this morning. Along with a puddle of piss. At least she didn't do *that* by the door this time. I hate that...it seeps out the door of my room, and spreads into my closet...my room just started smelling better from the last time she did this.
She does this for attention...It's fucked up because I don't know how much more attention I can give her. I'm snapping...she got railed on this morning...ofcourse, I'd never hit her, but I thought I was going to this morning. 6am is NOT my best hour...especially when I'm waking up to dogshit.
I need to get the fuck out of here, god dammit. I think I'll ask my parents for a vacation for my birthday...I'm losing it.
Oh, yeah...Happy fucking Easter...I hope the chocolate eggs the easter bunny brings you are actually chocolate. |
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