sitting here with my lonely cuties orange... spencer had to shoot his aunts dog last night because it attacked their miniature horse. now since annie has died i havent wanted to hear about dead dogs... or dead animals... or dead anything, because i always think of the dog ive had since i was 5. when spencer and i were talking last night i had made it clear that i didnt want to know about all of this stuff. but this morning, he decided to tell me details. i dont want to hear about how he had blood all over his arms and how he didnt think the dogs head exploded but it felt like it. and goddamnit i liked that god! i didnt want to hear about how he died! it really pisses me off when i have to listen to things like that! let alone from my boyfriend!
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