I just overheard my Mum say "It's so hot in here that I'm sweating like a blind lesbian in a fish shop." whilst going to say goodnight to my sister... My family are either really really cool, or really really messed up! Mood: Dreading school tomorrow... Music: Sovengarde music, Skyrim.
I seem to be able to shed tears so easily when I hear stories of bonds between mankind and canine kind; for some reason, I find the loyalty of a dog to the master such a beautiful thing. I just wish that people out there would quit damaging those that look up to them and return to their side even after receiving abuse.
I think we are lucky to be able to keep the reciprocal company of dogs and wolves as members of our families - more loyal than other humans and seemingly even more understanding of our emotions than most humans.
When I grow, I will take into my care a small puppy.
I will name said puppy Dante or Trish.
All my care will go towards my little friend. Mood: Mournful of Zeta Music: Wintersun - Sons Of Winter And Stars
Well, I'm quite glad nobody allowed their spawn to come to my door to extort goodies from me. There are no goodies in the house at the moment, so I would have had to scare them off by pretending to be an unstable asylum escapee with my corpse paint on. (By the way, thanks Hayley for the design you sent me, what I did was based upon that around the eyes, but my fingers aren't thin enough to create all the intricate little tears and tentacles).