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ojovivo
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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Not today Justin

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Keni
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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This is lame but MY NAME IS BEFORE KIM GORDON'S IN SOMETHING SHE RETWEETED
Ah wait, fuck, it's just my twitter handle ☹
mother would be so proud
I think I'm fucking up everything right now, especially my future. I'm scared shitless and am ashamed of myself.
I buried my childhood today. I got on my hands and knees and pushed the dirt right over it.
Well, I brought Venus to the vet yesterday. He gave her some water and vitamins subcutaneously. But today, we found her hiding in a corner behind furniture. She can no longer stand and it's a struggle for her to raise her head. Her eyes are dilated and her breathing is slow. I sat holding her wrapped up in a towel for as long as I could. She's in bed with my mother right now so she isn't alone. She probably won't make it through the night, but hopefully she'll go in her sleep. My most vivd memory of Venus when I was a child would be in my then room back in St. Bernard. We'd play this game where I'd run back and forth the sides of my bed; she'd pad around on top of it following me in whichever direction I took.
I was a kid crabbing in the Pontchartrain bayous when I heard mewing nearby. Found her with a BB gun shot to the neck from some asshole. I met my best friend that day. She stuck with me throughout all my awkward adolescence. Later on, she'd end up losing her tail in an accident that I still feel shit about. Then she'd somehow survive two weeks in 20ft of Katrina water. And it turned out she'd be the only thing I'd recover from that storm. Gladly. She may be a testament of truth that cats have nine lives. She's 17 years old now and tomorrow I may have to put her down. I know she's just a cat and that's how life goes but I feel like my childhood will die with her when she's gone.
if I could be anyone else