Yep, pretty much sucked. But, in trying to look on the bright side, I've found that I am capable of overcoming grossness and using my finger to rub eye ointment onto the gross giant eyeball of a guinea pig out of love.
So, I guess, after all the shit, I come out on top because of a tiny little fur ball (OK, he isn't tiny) and my ability to take care of him.
Well done, Johan. What anyone's "God" or "faith" or "zen" or "drugs" could not do, you have. I have put my own woes behind me and have sucked it up and rubbed ointment on your gross big eyeball. Because I fucking had to.
Let's let that shit calm down now, OK? Thanks!
So, I guess, after all the shit, I come out on top because of a tiny little fur ball (OK, he isn't tiny) and my ability to take care of him.
Well done, Johan. What anyone's "God" or "faith" or "zen" or "drugs" could not do, you have. I have put my own woes behind me and have sucked it up and rubbed ointment on your gross big eyeball. Because I fucking had to.
Let's let that shit calm down now, OK? Thanks!
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