Help me believe in anything, I want to be someone who believes
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A self imposed fishbowl
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Max, my black lab of 11 years was put to sleep this morning. One of the saddest moments of my young life. What can I say, I truly feel that I have lost a companion who has been by my side since I was 9 years old. This dog had seen me through more life [...] Read more »
There is no week like the week I had and that is not a good thing. Ripe with assaults, firings, lying, quitting, betrayals, death of George Harrison (my favorite Beatle), discrimination, and cancer. Personally, worst week ever. Also, yesterday I get word that my dog has cancer and only has a couple of months to [...] Read more »
Death doesn’t really worry me that much, I’m not frightened about it… I just don’t want to be there when it happens.
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