Another set of sorrys

A lot has been going on in my life. I should probably tell you about it. It is sensitive. I am scared to open my heart to you strangers. I expect your attention, yet I cannot let you in. Yet.

That singer Sarah McClachlan or whatever has been letting people know that for sixty cents a day, you can help save orphaned puppies or whatever.

I like how we now have a choice of whether or not we're going to sponsor a third world kid, or an american dog. For the price of a cup of coffee, you can sponsor this abandoned puppy. Or this child. The choice is yours.

I, like most americans, will be buying that fucking ridiculously cheap cup of coffee, where do you get that at.