The problem with moving back in with your parents is remember all reasons you moved out in the first place. I had decided to move back because I wanted to keep a baby from my dogs litter. We just breed my Chihuahua Timmy and I couldn't pass up the opportunity to keep one of his own creations (especially the runt). I always have believed that children are miracles but they are a blessing and a curse. I think I might always want dogs though, because come on, how much could you fuck up there lives? I can't what for the stars to align and give me some good luck. Luck that I didn't have to work really hard for to get a good out come; something that just happens. I continue to try to keep up with this blog but my life is very dark and depressing right now. So I am sorry if anyone's day is made less happy by reading my constant bad ones
Sorry. Good news is that my lucky bamboo tree has sprouted and is now grow again. Could this mean something? The tree just all of the sudden died on me one day. I hope this means that there's a new beginning... maybe a happy week is to come.
P.S. Here's a pic of my little curse...
P.S. Here's a pic of my little curse...
