My Dog Is Right Pt. 2
By scorp
My human works out everyday. Weight-lifting, push-ups, crunches...
She's very good at all the nonsense.
Always complaining at how fat she is, or how many pimples are covering her face. Honestly, she isn't that fat and there's this one measly little bump on her hairline.
My human always pets me and tells me that she will be a better owner. As if she's the one owning me. Good luck with that, human.
But's that not the problem.
It's her face.
Author Notes: Random, terrible and stupid. Self harm too.
(I'm sorry to torture you through this story)
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