

I’m in one of those don’t-fuck-with-me-or-I-will-poke-out-your-eyeballs kind of moods and my ever-loving animals are driving me insane.
The dogs won’t stop barking whether they are inside or outside.
My cat is apparently in heat/really wants attention.
And Freckles is climbing his cage and getting stuck in between the bars while trying to kill himself.
I’m really not a mean person I swear, but seriously…Anyone want some annoying pets?
They’re yours. Please get them out of my house now.
Seriously. Now.
I could really get used to being up before the sun rises.
Monday morning to-do list:
Best part? Taste testing the peanut brittle—without peanuts.
Good Morning Tumblr :)
When I’m home alone, everything seems out of place.
There should be boys putting their feet up on the furniture while the game is on. Their feet barely touching the piles of dishes from the fridge buffet.
I should be enjoying the silence, at least the lack of stinky feet.
Instead. I’m getting out of this quiet place and headed to the lake house.
I just might be crazy.