So here we have my beloved doglet trying to kill me by eating my face. It's our morning ritual. I tell myself it's a sign of affection...
And the above doglet looking very chagrined and remorseful. I tell myself the remorse is because she was trying to eat my face, not because she failed.
And yet another reason why my neighbours are really, really weird. I found this giant bucket of prescription bottles on the landing outside my apartment this morning. So, so weird. There's also a giant microwave that looks like it's about a thousand years old. Just so you know.
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