Feel free to start a kickstarter or gofundme for them because if they get sick outside of their limit, tough shit. I am to dogs what America was to people pre-Obamacare. So if you're reading this and you hate the ACA, but you feel bad about my dogs, you're an asshole.
|Daddy, why did Fluffy die?|
I am tired of my email getting hacked. I get so many damn 550 errors that I am considering blowing up my email and starting over again. But then I know it will happen again. Interweb douchbaggery.
If you use the word meta, go fuck yourself. Then please do tell us all about it.
Last night, as the sun had just set the moon was already up with Mars and Venus in tow. So we had this amazing affect of the usual pinks and lavenders on the horizon with these three satellites creating
a crooked (Cheshire-esque) smile above it all. We live in a universe that is far more interesting and awe inspiring than any archaic book about an invisible man in the sky could ever be.
Just yesterday I told TGB I was over-saturated with Frank. And yet...