I can't say for sure why, but yesterday I cried most of my mascara off before the sun set.
It's a combination of things, really. My daily dose of sadness wasn't aimed at one specific thing.
It all accumulated yesterday, and I decided to cry it out.
This dog did not leave my side. She knows, and she understands. We made out for a long time yesterday - against my will - and I ended up laughing at her because she was so relentless with her kisses.
This dog and I were meant to be in each other's lives.
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| "Go outside" actually means go belly up in the covers. Look at her smug face. |
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