This quote is for anyone who was around me today... I'm
sorry. I had a killer hangover this morning and I was trying to
hide it. Everything hurt like hełł. This afternoon I was drunk.
So I'm sorry about that too.
me: but he had his own personality. I mean,
he was so energetic and loved playing with
bubbles. it was hard getting over him dying. sister: IT. WAS. A. FISH. me: HE WASN'T JUST A FISH TO ME. lady: *continues to stare/laugh at me
as if I was an idiot.*