piglet

Grargh!! If that freaking dog does not stop yapping, I am going to TRACK DOWN THE OWNER AND CRATE HIR!! Seriously, dude, look after your dog better. She is MISERBS!! Yap yap yap yap. Yap yap. Yap yap. Yap. Yap yap. Yap yap yap. Yap yap yap yap yap yap. Yap yap yap. Yap yap yap. Yap yap yap. Yap yap yap. Yap. Yap yap yap. Yap yap yap. Yap yap yap. Yap yap. Yap.

I cannot convey the piercing loneliness. Like a Jack Russell VERY FAR AWAY!! And SO LONELY.

I can't choose happiness, but I can choose to play Sandstorm, and sometimes that is enough.

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Dear neighbors,

Generic country? Full blast? IN THE AIRSHAFT?!? Really? It would kill you to throw in some New Country?


No love,
Me.

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Dear headphones,

All the love,
Me.

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P.S. Dear self,

hr <> br.

Moar coffee?
Me.

Sometimes, I am HORRIFIED by what I find in my (teams'?) code. Dear lord. Who WROTE that?! I ask myself. And myself confesses. Pre-coffee me? Late night me? Cut-and-paste me? Oy.