Today, I WISH for some same old shit. For the last 24 hours, King Simon's stomach upset has delivered a steady release of noxious gas, gooey poops, and grass filled barf. Of course, all of this is appropriated to the new carpet purchased on Sunday. Smelly little bastard. I am too afraid to take him to the vet. For the selfish and frugal urge to to euthanize may currently/still be too great to resist.
That's it, Maggie. Don't offer comfort. Punish and banish any whose burdens tax your energy or concern. NICE.
This Unlearning is a slow and tedious process....for me.
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Thursday, September 10, 2009
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