One of those blogs that get sporadically updated, or gets forgotten about, and whose author is not willing to take down just yet. Enjoy!
Saturday, March 5, 2011
what you get for your troubles
Don't let that adorable pose fool you. He is pure evil. I have a puncture on my forearm to prove it. Why? I was petting him while on the phone with a friend, thanking her for her lovely gourmet birthday gifts, and he sunk his fang into my arm. Nice.
And, rejection #8 came in yesterday's mail. If you wanna know the truth, this is starting to feel, if you'll excuse the term, shitty.