If Pongo taught me one thing, it’s to share. I’m an only child, so I never really had anyone to share my stuff with as a kid (sad i know). The only share my clothes with my friends because that’s the only thing of mine that interests them. Ever since Pongo’s arrival, he has been hogging EVERYTHING. I’m not really used to it, but I don’t mind, cause seriously I can never say no to his stupid adorable face.
I’m spoiling this puppy.
I love my vans shoes. I’ve always been sort of committed to converse, but I recently switched to vans. I have this thing with shoes (jackets and bags too but Ill post something about that later), that I wear the same pair until they rip to shreds. It sort of comes from the belief that they hold all this sentiment because they have been with me EVERYWHERE. The worst part is having to actually switch to a new “memory shoe” when this one is destroyed. It sounds stupid I know, but I’m not one of those people who have a diffrent shoe for every day of the week (not that there’s anything wrong with that).
and also pongo photobombing the picture
if I were stranded on a Mac and cheese island, i would be content for life.
Ever since this dog found his bark, he has been taking on the role of my alarm clock… and he has no snooze button. I don’t mind it so much on school days, but it gets to me when he wakes me up at 6:00 AM on weekends. Thanks a lot Pongo.
okay, the first few pictures are going to be upside down because this contrivance I’m using is possessed. Hop