September 2011
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Yasmeen needs to stop using my tumblr.
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His last moments.
As long as I could remember I had about 3 dreams about my dog after he died. I remember having one on Christmas, 2010. I can remember is very clearly. The last dreams which I had a few days ago were dreams that are very hazy. I still can’t tell if they were nightmares or dreams, because I never seen my dog angry with me.
September 24, 2010
“It’s time to see him,” my...
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Confession.
I truly despise humans, to be honest: I hate being human. If humans did not lie, cheat, or were gullible, violent, and folly, I wouldn’t have this feeling for them. I wish we had the wisdom of a dog, or any other wise animal. When dogs are sad they don’t eat, even if they have to. Dogs never let any drama or other’s angers get to them, they are always happy. When they are upset...
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Continued..
I’m afraid to leave this room, someone might see me crying.. it’s not just that, it’s because they wouldn’t understand how much emotional and physical pain I have right now. I hate crying, because every time I cry I swear it’s one of the worst pains I ever have. My eyes would start to burn and sting, I’d be breathless because my chest would hurt, my throat would...
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I'd love someone to read this, at least one of my...
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I haven’t cried this much since my dog passed away. When I lost him that day, I swear I wanted to kill myself. I didn’t make his last days his best. Even though it was no one’s fault that he died, I still blame myself. I paid more attention to my new kitten than to him. Then one day I was in my backyard looking for my kitten because she liked to wander around a lot. The...
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