So my wife has been hounding me (hey-o) for a dog. Two weeks of her looking and coming up empty and bitching started to grate my nerves so I started helping.
I suppose I'll be driving entirely too far to pick up this little lady tomorrow.
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Shes a purebred NKC registered blah blah blah American Bulldog.
Dude show us her squish face. Show the squishy smile! God I love those pathetically broken animals. They can't breathe or hardly function gahhhhh.
A woman looked my way in a non-pitying manner multiple times this morning and it made me horny as fuck for the rest of the day. I've jacked off three times in the last two hours, which usually exhausts me and makes me depressed, but the third one actually has made me more lucid.
I'm having a housewarming today with some close friends and I'm extremely nervous. I haven't done anything like this before. I don't know why I'm so nervous.
Probably because it's an actual adult home and you'd actually really care if drunk people broke your shit.
Fuck housewarming parties. One at a time, so I can keep an eye on those klutzy fuckers I call friends.
I'm nauseous right now because I had four peanut butter sandwiches plus an extra spoonful of peanut butter today. I am trying to gain muscle, and I ate a lot of peanut butter for protein. Also, I had a fucking huge plate of pork chops for dinner, plus four scoops of ice cream (we went to a fancy restaurant). I hate nausea. I think I'm going to sleep now.