I guess someone told my mom I went to a field party this weekend where some kid got arrested for some kind of drug use, possession? I have no fucking clue. Best part? I wasn’t there. I was home all weekend, alone, playing Gears 3. Fuck my family, I’m pretty sure I know who said it. But seriously, what the fuck? Why talk about me? I don’t do SHIT. I keep to myself at home and stay as distant from pretty much everyone as possible so this shit doesn’t happen. I can’t wait to move. I thought this shit was over, but apparently not.
Oh, and a party in a field? That sounds like *SOOO much fun*..why would I go to that? Am I that stupid? Apparently.
Last night I had to check my puppy into the hospital. He was dying.
I cannot believe people have the ability to treat an animal like Optimus, the way they did. Optimus was put on a truck with hundreds of other puppies. Optimus caught intestinal diseases and pneumonia from other dogs from being kept in such horrible conditions.
Help put a stop to puppy mills, please. Reblog this post and help support Optimus. Please give him love and prayers. He deserves it. Let’s make pet stores more reliable. Everyone needs a home.
(via we-can-still-survive)
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Considering I’m in a relationship..let’s just say that’s not a good idea. lol I’m not a cheater.
I realize I’ve been reflagging a LOT of marine things. I guess I just miss Kenny a lot. He’s only been gone for almost three weeks and it feels like he’s been gone for way longer. on the bright side that means theres only seven more to go until I see him for a few days before he probably gets deployed, but I really can’t wait to see him.
(Source: love--tea, via purple--haz3)
Hi, my name is Ronnie I’m an addict