a sad day in wellville


music: starting line - best of me
volume: 22


it's a sad sad day in wellville. first of all, i've been smelling something distinctly dead for the past maybe...two days. i couldn't pinpoint it since my nose is....well...not really working too good. i did notice it was close to my desk, though, so it didn't bother me in sleep and i wasn't too worried about it...hoping it was just wafting in the window or something. i thought it might be the closet....of course i was thinking of pietro, our resident mouse. i thought maybe he got caught in my clothes or something at some poijnt before i shoved 'em in the closet...hah.

well...last night on my way to bed i threw something in a drawer an noticed...hmm....there's that smell again. this morning i woke up and opened the drawer to take a better not-sleepy smell of i t and sure enough....it smelled BAAAAAD. so i yanked all the drawers, and sure enough, there was pietro in the back of the bottom drawer, his head crushed between the drawer and the support board of the desk. poor little guy. there was this nasty oily shit oozing out of him...it wasn't blood...but i dunno WHAT the fuck it was. so now i'm coating the wood in fuckin' lysol 'cause the smell won't go away. yay. and yay for incense.

rest in peace, pietro. you were a cute little (fat) mouse.



pietra?