(Source: barackobama)
Telling someone to shut up is baaaasically like telling them you don’t respect them.
It’s a temporary foster situation that my gf arranged. The first night was a terror. We barely got any sleep due to Bam’s nervous excitement I guess. He was whining in his kennel, incessantly, which then caused Bk to whine. And when I took him out he started playing with his tennis ball.
By himself,
In the dark,
And extremely loudly.
The day was better. Took him and Bk to the dog park to tire them out even more than they were from a seemingly sleepless night. He’s a beast on the leash but I found a way to make it easier for my girl to walk him.
I want to be a judge one day for the sole purpose of being able to fabricate words on a whim.
(Source: nirvikalpa)
I didn’t think so.