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Dal Gill- unshaven, unkempt and drunk. In the afternoon, during a school week.

putting these photos up rose my bloody pressure.
baileys wants to kill me. he has tried to do so in the past 2 days. he takes pleasure when he sees me transform into a raging lunatic when i see what he has accomplished. he ripped my 2 month's supply of sanitary pads into shreds. chewed my liquid foundation and it stained the carpet. dug through the bin and found more used tissues and pranced around his mess as though it was a white christmas. serene rated this 10/10 for destruction.

NOT ONLY THAT, he took my face primer and my cap out of the house and tried to bury it... THAT MADE ME VERY PISSED. HE TOOK MY CAP. i could have swore i whacked him like there was no tomorrow.

NOT ONLY THAT ALSO. you see the cat up there?! who thinks she is dog? yes, she is grace. BAILEYS AND GRACE IS LIKE BONNIE AND CLYDE. a few weeks ago she caught a rat and killed it and left her prey smack in the middle of the steps of the garden. the boys decided to bury the poor rat and NOW... LOOK WHOSE IDEA WAS TO BURY THE RAT!?!?!? baileys have dug it up and its left with dried skin and fur... and brought it into the house and I FUCKING PICKED IT UP BECAUSE I THOUGHT IT WAS DRIED LEAVES.

BAAAAAIIIILLLLLEEEYYYYYYSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!! no wonder there was like a rotten smell lingering around the house. i saw the dugged hole and just wanted to kill myself- it was the same hole the boys buried the damn rat. I DONT KNOW WHY.. AFTER BEING CASTRATED HE STILL BEHAVES LIKE THIS. WHYYYY. WHHHYYYYY. WHHHYYY.

i should have gotten a pet bird.