Wednesday, November 08, 2006
my dog? he is really missing that whole "personal space" concept. this evening he has been up in my grille nonstop. i've tried speaking to him about this, but he takes that as an open invitation to french kiss me. and i used to have such potential. but now? all my power and genius is for naught. all my mojo has been usurped by a dog with a napoleon complex.
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I woke up with three dogs glued to various parts of me. The warmth is nice, but the inability to move freely can be trying.
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