I arrived, like, 10 minutes ago.
The cats thoughtfully shit by my toilet
bowl.
I am fucking stressed.
So.God.damn.fucking.stressed.out.of.
my.mind.
I want it all to go away.
I want to stop having to fucking worry about
every bloody detail.
BLEH.
What can I hit?
The cats thoughtfully shit by my toilet
bowl.
I am fucking stressed.
So.God.damn.fucking.stressed.out.of.
my.mind.
I want it all to go away.
I want to stop having to fucking worry about
every bloody detail.
BLEH.
What can I hit?
1 comment:
The cat?
*smack that...all on the floor...smack that...give me some more...*
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