why i hate pets

so i went over to my friends place today to go out to dinner and see a movie. after being in their house for less than five minutes, one of their dogs bit me. it's a tiny little fat chihuahua or something. but it totally broke skin and bled a little and HURT. and i'm really fucking pissed off. i'm so fucking sick of people and their stupid uncontrollable "pets" who get away with anything and the owners think it's no big deal.

i totally couldn't even enjoy dinner or the movie after that. and it was a movie that *i* chose and wanted to see. and spent fucking TWELVE BUCKS on. seriously? twelve fucking dollars to see a movie? i even skipped the popcorn (which is my favorite part) because it was omg ridiculously priced. god damn am i pissed.

so i e-mailed my parents to let them know i won't be coming down tomorrow. i don't want to visit them and deal with their dogs. i don't want to visit my sister because one of her three dogs got hit by a car this week and died. and i don't want to visit my sister's in-laws because they are all dealing with the whole "son is going to prison" bullshit and their dogs that had been taken from them. i just DON'T WANT TO DEAL. fucking animals.

and oh yeah, we saw clash of the titans and i did actually like it.