Has this gurl mastered the googly-eyed guilt trip, or what?
"Please don't go, mama. I shall perish if you leave me."
And yes, that is a pile of my clothing that she is so forlornly resting upon.
6 years ago
"He is your friend, your partner, your defender, your dog. You are his life, his love, his leader. He will be yours, faithful and true, to the last beat of his heart. You owe it to him to be worthy of such devotion."