fucking shit fucking shit fucking shit

wait where is my mother fucking gnome is a motherfucking advertisement for motherfucking TRAVELOCITY. what the fuck? these people are fucking jerk-offs. i mean, really, my dad's MOTHERFUCKING SNOOPY WAS FUCKING STOLEN and these people are cribbing off of AMELIE? give me a fucking stick of sympathy and i will shove it up your motherfucking ASS. fuckers.

ps yes i am drunk.

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A similiar thing happened to my dad. But the culprits stole our ceramic Snoopy, not a gnome!!!

Christmas and My Dad

two messages, less than 24 hours:

yesterday @ 1:00 p.m.

Did you call Grandma? What are your plans?

Dad

today @ 8:02 a.m.

Did you figure out what you are doing for Christmas


Dad

Christmas and My Dad

two messages, less than 24 hours:

yesterday @ 1:00 p.m.

Did you call Grandma? What are your plans?

Dad

today @ 8:02 a.m.

Did you figure out what you are doing for Christmas


Dad

on sashimi's passing

sashimi has been dead for less than a month, and everyday gets a little easier. however, when i'm sitting on the couch, my eyes go over to the bowl and i almost see him there (he is not there) and my eyes get a little drippy.

also, i might have to spend my new year's eve at uncle joe's in jersey city. could life get any worse than this?

:(

i want everyone to know

that at exactly this time today (1:50) i felt like my heart was so happy it was going to burst!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!