A lot of times people and animals are just trying to show me some love... and I get mad at them. Sorry, Montecore.

Playing it cool is kind of playing it insignificant.

I want this summer to be over. I have no energy for anything. I am so fucking tired of seeing people in pain.

I kind of give up.

Somberly content

As it stands, life is very difficult for everyone I care about. I guess that's the way it goes sometimes.

Prove me wrong

About Rottweilers.

10,000 animals. Six fucking months!

I hate:

Rottweilers.

It's like

Anna and Don Draper

Midday Nap

I just had the saddest dream of my life. There was a camping trip and I saw a whale. A very touching course of events took place. I want it to happen more than anything. But, I know that it won't. I woke up on the couch, faced with reality, in my 100 degree apartment. No water. No whale. Fuck. I just want it to happen.

I've heard that dreaming is a brain's way of crapping out old thoughts that you don't need anymore. I hope that is what just happened, but I'm pretty sure that these ponderings will persist.