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.