A few not so good, horrible days.

So, I rarely cry... it never happens unless I have been drinking or I'm so so pissed or someone is yelling at me. I never cry.

I cried today and I cried a lot. I found out that I can cry and that I have a heart... good to know right?

Poor little Angel-ita... you were a really good dog and I really loved you, pinky swear. You will be missed and you were loved... crazy girl. >