My poor kitty is really sick and apparently needs surgery. =/
She walks around so, ugh, it’s so awful to look at.
I feel so bad that she’s in pain and every time I look at her, I cry.
I’m such a baby. But that’s MY baby.
Because these words are my diary, screaming out loud,
And I know that you'll use them, however you want to.
And I know that you'll use them, however you want to.
April 25, 2009