A glimpse into the crazy life of a M. Bennett woke up from nap today royally pissed. Pissed at me, at his snack, and at the world in general. He was SO disgusted by the peanut butter toast he had asked me to make, that he defiantly trundled his little butt over to the freezer and started digging around for something new. After vetoing his choices of frozen shrimp and a bag of peas, I decided not to chase him when he snatched the box of frozen waffles and ran. Yeah, well my so.

Death becomes clear through bloodshot eyes. St Louis, Missouri, United States. Night Of The Living Loaf Sountrack. I tried posting last week, but Blogger was down for updates. Last night, Amanda and.

Forgot Password or Username? Deviant for 3 Years. This is the place where you can personalize your profile! By moving, adding and personalizing widgets.

Whyspers lift to the stars, or fall to the sea. It feels pretty damn good to get a success under my belt.