OMG, I’m soooooo angry atm.
Here’s the story at first. I was having a family dinner, of course we couldn’t take our dog (Beef). It was raining hard when we’re on the way home, and..Beef was not there anymore!!!! We put him in the house, outside. We though we have a VERY high walls, so it was hard to imagine him jumping across it. Well, we still don’t know what happened, maybe he jumped, or.. a person kidnapped him.
He’s a pitbull, only 6 month years old, and so big. I think it’s hard for people to get in and beat him, eerhg!!!!! IDK!! It’s sad to think about it.
After we got home, me, mom, and my bro went to look after him, in the rain, and dark, fuck. My mom ask the security guard around here but HECK! Nobody saw him!! Daaamnit!! We also have proof, we got footprints on the wall, Beef’s and.. I think we got someone’s footprints fuuucckkkk I’m scared right now. I don’t even know what to do. If you remember, we just move to this house, haven’t been here for a half year yet, and now I think it’s not very save around here.
Man! I’m so frustrate right now.
I’m sorry to bother you all with this, you maybe don’t give a shit about it, I just need to make my self brave again, I’m scared.
About art. I’ll do fucking art kay, I just don’t have the time to scan it, edit, my laptop doesn’t has PhotoShop, I need to borrow my dad’s.
And sorry, I swear a lot this time.