WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOT!!!!! Taxes came in last night!!!!
Which unfortunately only means that all our bills are paid, and so no cool stuff gets to be purchased, no tattoos done, and no new piercings either. LAME.
On the bright side...... I GET TO GO LOOK AT GIANT DROOLY PUPPIES TONIGHT!!! Mastiff/Am. Bully mix. Fuck Yes.
I need a giant drooly dog in my life. Other than my friends giant drooly monsters, Trilla and Bow who are always more than willing to slime all over me and wiggle and bring the same nasty drooly toy to my lap over and over and over again. =)
There's just something about giant drooly dogs that I love, maybe it's because they're so gentle, and goofy, and quirky, and squishy-faced. My boxer, Boss (RIP) used to sit on the couch like a human, with his ass on the sofa and his front legs on the ground. At 85 lbs he was a beast, but such a gentle giant with us and the munchkin... but... if you're a stranger coming into my house when no one is home..... you had better hope and pray for your life. I think I love that part alot too. Staying at home all day just me and munchkin, I always felt super safe with my giant home at my side, I always knew noone would touch us as long as he was around,
maybe if I beg and plead enough I can con the hubby into letting me get one. Doubtful though, as he reads my blogs on here and he'll know my plot to acquire a wiggly wrinkley ball of drool.
So how 'bout it baby? Can I have a wiggly wrinkley ball of drool? hahaha I promise sexual favors......
Which unfortunately only means that all our bills are paid, and so no cool stuff gets to be purchased, no tattoos done, and no new piercings either. LAME.
On the bright side...... I GET TO GO LOOK AT GIANT DROOLY PUPPIES TONIGHT!!! Mastiff/Am. Bully mix. Fuck Yes.
I need a giant drooly dog in my life. Other than my friends giant drooly monsters, Trilla and Bow who are always more than willing to slime all over me and wiggle and bring the same nasty drooly toy to my lap over and over and over again. =)
There's just something about giant drooly dogs that I love, maybe it's because they're so gentle, and goofy, and quirky, and squishy-faced. My boxer, Boss (RIP) used to sit on the couch like a human, with his ass on the sofa and his front legs on the ground. At 85 lbs he was a beast, but such a gentle giant with us and the munchkin... but... if you're a stranger coming into my house when no one is home..... you had better hope and pray for your life. I think I love that part alot too. Staying at home all day just me and munchkin, I always felt super safe with my giant home at my side, I always knew noone would touch us as long as he was around,
maybe if I beg and plead enough I can con the hubby into letting me get one. Doubtful though, as he reads my blogs on here and he'll know my plot to acquire a wiggly wrinkley ball of drool.
So how 'bout it baby? Can I have a wiggly wrinkley ball of drool? hahaha I promise sexual favors......
acide:
Thank you so much for the comment on my new set! I really appreciate it <3 xoxo