love always, clara
people say weird things around me. all the time.
daily ramblings
talking about myself
what am I doing here?
talk to me
12.25.2008
Gotta run, but...
Downstairs, my mom is trying to reason with the dog.
"Now Chili, pretty soon people are going to come through the door. I don't want you to jump on them, okay? No jumping. I need you to be good, or I'll put you in the cage. Okay?"
Oh dear...
Anyway,
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