#yeouch!!

so. n I'm about to say somethin upsettin here. how do we feel about soda who doesn't tear his ACL. he keeps on rodeoin. but. darry who was gonna go all the way. was gonna become a professional player. had the chance at everythin right in the palm of his hand. gets a career endin injury before he even got the chance to start. n now it's up to Soda to hold them all together.

my back. my back it hurts why. gheres so much pain in my back

thinkin tonight about how the Curtis' have always fed the strays in their neighborhood. How nightly Darry, Soda, n Pony would gather on the steps with leftovers n water. How Soda n Pony would come up with stories for them. Would run small hands over matted fur, coax, n murmur assurance. How that tradition continued even after their parents died. How Darry became busier n busier. How he never had time to sit on porch steps n care for strays. But Soda n Pony do. N one night durin the week his brother is missin n Soda is too distraught to do anythin but flit around the house anxious, hoverin, sobbin. Darry goes out to the steps n none of those strays remember him. scatter from the yard quick as legs can carry them. n he can't do anythin but sit down on those rotted steps n cry.

has anyone anyone bought him kneepads or is he just rawdogging it

stomach hurts and i cannot tell if its period or fruity beer or very bad nutritional choices