Chow Chow

My dog is a chow chow, and I always love/laugh at the coats with the fur around the face because they look so similar. When I wear mine, my friends call me Mozart (my dog's name.)

I wanted to blip a few days ago, but I couldn't because my usb cord broke. I spent the entire night driving back to Michigan as Spring Break has officially commenced (and I am dreading the first time in 6 years I will not be on the coast of Florida.) I decided to stop at a store to get a new way to upload my photos midway through my evening roadtrip back home so I could take a break from driving. While in the parking lot, my car was rear-ended and as a result my insurance rates will be going up a lot. My bumper is also on the fritz. I remained calm during the situation, but after cried like a baby on the phone to my daddy. I finally made it home just now, and was able to upload the shots thanks to my accident-inducing new compact flash card usb port.

I blame the entire situation on Paul because less than 24 hours ago he was teasing me about my car and how it's probably all tore-up and accident-prone. Thanks, Paul.

Rejects:
Grunge Girl
Make Yourself at Home

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