I've been good all day. No party favors. I even managed to stay away from Mark and his brother, so what happens----I get attacked by a pitbull on my hand.
A neighbor's dog I play with him all the time. Went to pet him, I thinking I know I'm not getting dog bit. This can't be happening. The owner was like holy fuck.
Nothing serious just fucks with my typing.
Another strange moment in Tara's world.
luv u
Tara
