Thread:SodaCat/@comment-5385060-20160407201218/@comment-5385060-20160423012534

She is fine, just terrified of all dogs, but mine. To be fair, I don't think she thinks my dog is a dog. She probably thinks she is a massive cat. My dog was already a year old when Aya came along, who was like six or seven weeks old.

He spends like 4 months every year travelling, apparently. Is obsessed with customs of other countries. But, yeah, good point. The assignment still sucked ass. I honestly don't think most of the people in my class did a bad job. One woman wrote about Paris. A tale of a girl running away from love, in the world's most romantic city. She promised to print me out a copy, so I can keep it. I think she was just glad that someone appreciated her work. The part she handed in was just a more culture focused snippet of a novella.