I wanna cry so bad, but i am still at work and i'd look like some weirdo and i can't imagine i'd have to explain the tears.
You know, i was happy, because it's my dog's birthday today, and he's cute and old and I love giving presents to anyone,.. but then I read my email. And there was one from my father, who doesn't send me practically anything, and it was titled "a poster to pass" (my father is in a band with his friends and it should be their first "concert"), so i opened it and... when i saw it I got mad, because i immediately recognized the author of it, because she's one of my favourites and her art is easy to remember. And there it wa