i really don’t know what’s gotten into you boys who read my blog (well, you boys that know who you are - and i know who you are). when you’re finished with your pork sword fight here on my public diary, might i remind you all who you are dealing with.
i’ve spent the majority of [...]
maxwell is patient, maxwell is kind. it does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. it is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. maxwell does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. it always protects, always trusts, always hopes, [...]
the evening, maxwell sat for about 15 minutes with a good four or five inches of his tail in the bathwater with me. i was in about two glasses of wine when he finally pulled it out, and the sight of the skinny little thing caused me to burst out with laughter, scaring him and [...]
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