Yeah, so maybe this isn’t tumblr worthy, and it’s not in line with what I usually post. But this was so fookin cute. Our dog Nestle knows how to use pillows. After I took the photo I was overcome with love so then I gave her a monster hug and showered her with kisses…you know what she did? She moved to the pillows on the other side of the bed. How can anyone be that blaze? Least of all a dog.
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"People are always talking about freedom, the freedom to live a certain way without being kicked around. 'Course the more you live a certain way the less it feels like freedom. Me? I can change during the course of a day. When I wake I'm one person, when I go to sleep I know for certain I'm somebody else. I don't know who I am most of the time. It's like you got yesterday, today and tomorrow all in the same room. There's no telling what can happen."
