Wednesday, June 6, 2012

A poor arrival home

I do not want to discuss it.

I met the new cat and right now the entire mess of if I am going to keep the poor little guy is up in the air.

It is now 1300 and the day has already turned into one of those days that you would like to celebrate by chugging a quart of cheap bourbon and passing out.

The entire place is a shit house and it will take me quite some time to pick this mess up.

The cat is not responsible for this mess.

I'm going to take a shower and a nap and start cleaning this pig sty up.

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