swipe swipe. too bad they’re so weak.
| romeo: | hey i just met you. |
| romeo: | and this is crazy. |
| romeo: | but i saw you at your dad's party that i wasn't supposed to attend and i thought you were pretty cute so i followed you and we kissed but then your nanny called you away and i found out you were a capulet and got bummed so i sneaked into your back yard in the middle of the night and climbed your balcony uninvited to profess my undying love after an hour even though i wanted to bone rosaline like two scenes ago. |
| romeo: | so marry me maybe. |
This is neither a photo that was taken by my S90, a photo from when I was 18 (now 19), or a photo that is fairly emotionless.
This is my dog Lexy. My family got her when I was four years old. The dog before her that we had adopted from the shelter, Abby, died as a puppy from Parvo. I was heartbroken.
Now fifteen years later, I am even more heartbroken to lose the dog that has always been there for me when I was upset or through the good times.
I am in my second year of college now. I didn’t even get to say goodbye.
She has been a pain in the ass, sure, but what person or dog isn’t?
I love you Lexy, even though you were “just a dog”.
February 14, 1997 - September 5, 2011
