Bacchus and Butters seem to be a tag-team on my blog, they're always complimenting pictures of each other. There's a reason for this. Take a good look at this picture, really study it. At first it might seem normal, but after a while you should start to realize what's wrong. It's a dog, staring at a door. And he's been doing that ALL DAY.
You see, I'm pretty sure Bacchus is in love with the bunny. Every chance he gets he goes up to the closet door and just stares longingly, hoping for even the briefest glimpse of his furry friend. Whenever I open the door to my room Bacchus immediately comes running in, so he can stare at the closet door and silently contemplate how awesome it would be if he could get inside and find the bunny of his dreams.
I'm glad I do this blog, because otherwise, years from now I might not remember how silly this dog was.
Beyond the obvious I don't know what went wrong
But I don't care.
It doesn't have to be this way.
But I don't care.
It doesn't have to be this way.
Song: "Back to You" by Fighting Instinct. Southern-tinged rock. Can I just say that Fighting Instinct is a great band name that was totally wasted on this band, because they made one album and disbanded. They showed a lot of potential but some touring and time in the studio could have results in some awesome jams. Now nobody gets to use the cool band name. Lame.
This song is pretty good though.
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