When I went on amitryptaline, 20+ years ago, I gained 30 pounds in a flash. YMMV, of course.
'Lies My Parents Told Me'
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I need to curl up in a corner somewhere. My day started with someone walking away with my cart at Costco with several reusable bags in it, including one given to me as a hs graduation gift - a big LL Bean tote with my name embroidered on it. I'm still cranky but it seems pretty trivial considering what followed.
I came home to a very upset roommate. White fonting because animal death follows (not mine, thank God). One neighbor's little shitzu got into another neighbor's yard. They have a pit that stays outside. The pit attacked the shitzu while its owners cheered her on. They filmed it. There were kids watching. The dog died. My roommate called the SPCA on them. I feel sick every time I think about it. My other roommate is getting ready to adopt a ten lb dog. I don't even know.
How do people become that inured? What happened to them?
Then I went to a baby shower, which was nice.
Then I went to see 12 Years a Slave. I haven't been that destroyed by a movie since Hotel Rwanda. I think I'm going to feed my animals and go to bed.
Jesus fuck, Smonster.
THEY FILMED IT? WTF?? I hope they get the book thrown at them.
Fifty bucks says best case scenario is that the pit gets put down and they get another one.
What the ever-loving fuck, smonster?
Oh, Smonster, that's so awful.
That's horrible, smonster.
What a horrible thing those people did. I am very sorry.
(I couldn't read the whitefont.)