Whenever I look at something that’s hollowed out in some way, one of my first thoughts is “There’s gotta be someway I can turn that into a bong or something”
So the other day I was thinking about my dog and cat that I used to have. My family got our dog when I was 6, and our cat when I was eight or nine. They both died within a year of each other, both when I was senior in high school (my cat actually died the day I graduated). I can admit that I was really upset and cried a bit when they died, and it does make me miss them at times when I think about them, they were both amazing pets.
Anyway, the point I’m trying to make is that if you’ve lost a pet recently, it’s ok to feel upset about it, but just remember one thing that I kept telling myself when my pets died:
Our pets may not always be with us in this world, but they will always live on forever in our passwords.
Roses are red
Violets are blue
I have a gun
Get in the car — Anonymous
I really need new strings for my bass