And I won’t be back on for a few days. Visiting family for an early, little Christmas.
ah yes, the most terrifying and aggressive dog ever: the pitbull
If you refer to an animal as “it”, I don’t like you.
The only reason I sometimes say “it” is because I don’t know it’s gender. I think it’s a bit disrespectful for me to call it a her when it’s a he or a he when it’s a her. Idk.
I’m thankful for my struggle because without it I wouldn’t have stumbled across my strength.