i know a lady who likes to scare people and see people scared - a quick scare, like a "boo," she does not like a "hey, i ran over your dog and it is dead...but i really didn't and it really isn't," kind of painful scare. I don't like to scare people and i don't like to see people scared, but I love that lady i know. seems like a fundamentally important difference between her and me, seems like, well, it doesn't matter, i love her.
i think if i ever really do run over her dog, i'll tell her someone else did it. there is nothing funny about a dog being run over, nothing. i am sorry i brought it up. now i'm depressed and neither of us even has a dog. i'm sorry, it was an accident, he came out nowhere, i never saw him, i just heard the thud and felt the bump. would you like a new replacement puppy? i don't feel good or well.
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