A really horrible thought occurred to me yesterday; what if I never get a dog of my very own? This is so entirely possible, considering my fear of making plans and being responsible. Basically, getting a dog is a plan to be responsible for a number of years.

Another thought occurred to me just 2 seconds ago, I like that me and Terrence are friends and hang out more than we did when we were going out, and seem to have a much better time doing so. That's rad.