Where’s the creep that turned me into his spider-eating man-bitch? Dammit! You know what? I’m sick of this crap. I’m sick of being the guy who eats insects and gets the funny syphilis. As of this moment, it’s over. I’m finished being everybody’s butt-monkey!
xander will always be my favorite!
He and Willow will always be mine…thus the names of 2 of my little puppies. (Okay, so technically a 60 pound Basset and 45 pound Dachshund/Golden Retriever Mix AREN’T “little puppies”, but that’s the closest to dogs I’m calling them.)