I kind of love being around awkward people. It makes me feel so...at home. It's like I'm hanging out with me.
Having an egg surplus and extra butter in the freezer makes me feel rich.
Sometimes when I am really proud of the clothes I've put Soy Boy in, I'll take him places just to show him off.
If I eat vegetables for both lunch and dinner, I feel like I've earned twice as much dessert.
Our dog's farts have become louder and more prolific with age...is that typical?
SB stretches and toots to start every morning and has since birth. Does that make him an old soul?
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