The Truth Files

Stephen Colbert/Daily Show Love. House, Hugh Laurie, Black Adder, BritCom obsessiveness. Eddie Izzard quoting ad naseum. Self loathing. Other people loathing. Anything else I can loathe-fit that in there too. Tales of alcohol and dogs. The occassional night at the bar causing trouble. Mis-treating brain cells...Who needs them? No sex. No drugs-usually. Much rock'n'roll. Just trying to survive in 615. Y'know. The usual.

Friday, January 20, 2006

little furry waterproof pals

My apt has 2 dogs in it. I absconded with them earlier today-and they seem cool with that. Crazy dogs just jumped in the truck and stupidly went for a ride with me. Course, they know me. And I have a key to their house so clearly they knew that they were not being taken to the Chinese restaurant (urban legend alert). They're quite comfortable it seems-all curled up looking cuddly next to me on the couch. Small dogs need to come in pairs in order to be enough beast to qualify as DOG and not for example-huge rodent.
They make me smile with their spazziness-couldn't imagine what they must've been like as youngsters.
Home for wayword and chubby animals is what I'm running.
Furthermore-I'll be graduating on time.
Happy happy joy joy.

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