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Queen Anne Cordial Cherries…

Honestly, that title has nothing to do with anything in this post, except for the fact I am looking at a box of them on my desk right now. And I may be a little high on a pain pill. More on that in a second, but I really didn’t want to title this: FUCK YOU FRIDAY I HATE YOU AND I HOPE YOU DIE A HORRIBLE DEATH!


So, I chose that.

Man, today…

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I should be alone…

Isn’t it unfair
That I should be alone, waiting for you
I stay alone, I stay alone
I should be alone, waiting for you
I stay alone, I stay alone

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The Puppyface

Happy Thursday from Sampson aka Puppyface 

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The dog.

The title of my blog includes “and sometimes her dog.” I am one of those weird dog people that considers her dog as her kid. He is just as important to me as I am to my own mother, and I am fine with that.

This is Sampson. He is my favorite part of my world and the best listener I have. He is a seven year old pit bull who is afraid of water, the dark, and grass that is taller than the tops of his paws. He also gets domestically abused on a daily basis by my ten year old cat. And I just noticed in this picture that his nails need to be clipped.

I used to make fun of my neighbor when she would talk so much about needing to get home to her dog on a night out. Now, I have literally cancelled plans because Sampson got really comfortable on my lap and I didn’t want to move him.

I wanted to introduce him to the world, so welcome to the interwebs Sampson!

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