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the floof
Stressed, exhausted, and ordered Taco Bell at midnight. He has lost control of his afterlife.
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Land of the dead chapter 15
It felt like old times. The hours blended into each other, as they talked and painted. Half through the day, frost came in cottontail on his head. The wolf laid down at the foot of Hosea armchair, while cottontail jumped of the wolf's head and onto Jack's lap.
"Fuck." Angel hisses as she set her brushes down.
"Something wrong?" Jack asks her, as he watched Angel trying to push her hair out of her face. "Oh you forgot about your hair."
"Yea crap." Angel mutters, "Well this sucks dick." Right as the front door opened.
"Something wrong princess?" Arthur asks coming in.
"Hairs being a bitch dad." Angel responds, "I can't touch my hair unless to get paint in it." Which sounded almost like a whine.
"I can do a dutch braid if you want." Arthur offers, as the rest of the gang came in. "I may not be your uncle Charles but I could do my best if you."
Angel gave him a surprised look, "Really, pa?"
"Sure sweetheart." Arthur says giving her a sweet smile, as got the needed supplies.
i would like to know what it is about my face that makes everyone assume i hate my life at work
Maggie snagged my double cheese bagels off the microwave cabinet today while no one was here and that’s been the cherry on top of this craptastic day. Those things were so freakin good. And I sure as hell ain’t going back to WalMart to get more.
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When you’re super not qualified to do something, but you bring your A game anyway.