Friday, October 25, 2013
They want my fries
These are my terrible dogs. This is what I see after a long week of mentally tiring work and all I want to do is eat my waffle fries and ketchup. Where do they learn this look? Why do I give them my fries? Why is my finger in this photo? What is the meaning of life? Why did those kids steal my bike when I was 11? Clearly I am mentally tired and can't focus... Who am I talking to? Is this my blog? I'm going to bed.