my dog runs into a wall and makes hole. my mom yells and yells and yells when he is literally just sitting there. every time she threatens to either go to the vet and put him down (for no reason may i add), give him away or let him run away until he’s too far away, she doesn’t seem to understand how bad that pisses me off. that’s my fucking dog you decided to pay half of a tuition for college on that i didn’t even ask you to do. so yes mom, i will get pissed and when i do kindly leave me alone and stop yelling at me. thanks.
he's skinny af, he cute and smol af, he got a haircut, his shirt says "thank you", and what is he performing later //thirteen