pugs make me so happy.
I wonder what else Paris and I have in common?
I worked at the Best Western during the summer of 2002. Her family owns the Hilton franchise. I have a little sister, she has a little sister. I like to go to clubs with my friends, she likes to go to clubs with her friends. I breathe in oxygen, she breathes in oxygen.
2. hotel business
4. breathing in and out
Practically the same person. Okay, maybe not, but we both like pugs. Although, I'd probably like a convicted sex offender that liked pugs.
Speaking of.....has anyone ever received one of those postcards in the mail that a convicted sex offender lives near you? We got our first one about a month ago. Welcome to the neighborhood! Want to know the worst part about that? They put the mug shot picture of the person, what they did and how old their victim was. So you don't even have to imagine the creepy face. You see the real creepy face that you know assaulted a 13 year old. Really makes you want to go on a jog around the block, doesn't it? More like, really gives you nightmares. Everyone deserves forgiveness and a second chance. Must I be so judgmental of our neighborhood sex offender? He obviously has problems. Here I am stressing over guilt because I'm judging the sex offender that I should forgive that I don't even know??
How did I even come to this. This was just supposed to be about how I liked pugs. Oppsy. Pugs, Paris and sex offenders. Happy Tuesday. ppppffffftttttt.