| tonksmonster ( @ 2005-02-04 18:43:00 |
| Current mood: | sick |
I am still alive enough to GLARE.
They keep shoving foul tasting things in my mouth, and flipping me over to check my butt.
There is no dignity in illness, when you are a hamster.
My fur is disgusting. I haven't cleaned it in two days, and it's all greasy and covered in the foul tasting things I spit out.
sick