Tuesday, 23 April 2013

Faithful Are The Wounds Of A Four Legged Friend

Pickles listens to your tedious excuses and complaints, patiently waiting for you to stop churning out lines of self-pity and delusion. He hopes that then, one day, you might stop playing the martyr and take responsibility.


Either that, or he's hoping you're talking about food.

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