"Rescued" two Boston Terrier brothers from my GF's uncle. Dogs were his mothers and she left them to him when she passed. Guy hasnt taken care of them at all and also is running down the house she left him too. Fat **** is on disability and does jack **** because "his back hurts" Never have wanted to punch someone in the face more than I did yesterday. Anyway, now we have a couple of awesome terriers, but looking to rehome them..........................and also, I might be buying another house when this douche gets close to losing this one to the bank.
Somebodys got to be. I've cultivated a list of enablers a mile long. I am very good at being no good.
I firmly believe that if we hung out for even one night, the following would happen:
-I'd end the night being single after several phone conversations with the lady thing
-our fists and faces would be bloodied and bruised from altercations with equally inebriated strangers.
-car jacking
-photo bombing each others mugshots
-cirrhosis
Nice; I also enjoy earthy wines. I tasted a French pinot this past weekend that I believe was from Burgundy. Very good and what I'd describe as refined. The RR pinots have a (good) 'funk' about them that I love. Need to try the NZs.