Had a good weekend. Hung out with friends Saturday and Sunday. Concert last night.
Date night Friday night with Jeff, crashed an art show that had open bar. (and some really neat art!!!)




I still feel bad about Jesus. I failed him. I love him and miss him and it hurts, but I know I made the right decision. I just feel really bad for letting him down. But...that's for me to beat myself up about not some anonymous person that wasn't with me scrubbing my floors at 1am, and washing rugs everyday. You pay to get my car detailed cunt!


Anonymous said...

"Maybe you should consider not having a dog. Considering they are a lot of responsibility....instead of taking one in and then sending it back to the shelter because it's "too much work" "


I said...

"Easy to say when you are anonymous, not cleaning up barf and pee 5 to 8 times a day and spending $3000 in 3 months at the vet to get a dog in good health that you just got from a place that didn't say the dog was a special needs dog when that sure as hell is special needs.

Dont think you are superior and don't fucking judge me cunt."