

I also have the perspective now to realize that bullies come on a spectrum. In turn I think being mistreated has given me more compassion for my fellow human.

Looking back as an adult I realize the silver lining to being treated like you're disposable, is never forgetting how it makes you feel.

She was infinitely important to me in that moment and we're still close today. I was lucky, I had one friend out of that group that realized she had fallen into the "I'm not the one bullying, I'm just a by-standard" trap. I felt isolated, totally vulnerable and worthless. Cute.Īt eighteen the same feeling I had when I was eight came back. Their faces let them show every thought they're thinking. Small things come in big packages is right. Your dog always looks at you as if it's judging you. Whether it's convincing you to feed them more food, finding the best nap spot, or discovering the best little nook in the backyard, there's no doubt they are the sharpest tool in the small dog shed. You know your Griffon is clever as can be. Just because they don't like to be trained, doesn't mean they aren't smart little creatures. But you know they are as smart as can be. They'd rather have an hour long cuddling session on the couch than for you to try and get their rear ends to sit. You've wasted your time trying to train them.īrussels Griffons are the best dogs in the world if you're looking for a cuddle buddy and loyal companion. You get told that your dog looks like Chewbacca/Gremlin/Alien/E.T./Dobby the House Elf ALL. (Just kidding, they are the cutest things to ever walk this Earth.)ġ0. Some days, you probably can't even decide yourself. You know that your dog is right on the line of really really ugly and really really cute. If you weren't into beards before adopting, you definitely are now.Ī Brussels' beard is just about the cutest little thing on Earth. You know their favorite seat in the house is your lap.Ĩ. You know it could be over in two seconds.ħ. But they still think they can hang with the big dogs.Įvery Griffon owner has that panicky moment when their little pupper tries to playfully bite a Great Dane, Mastiff, or other loveable large doggo. Being in a #GriffonGang is a very exclusive club.Ħ. Brussels Griffons usually only love their own kind. (Unless it's another Brussels Griffon.)Īll that cuteness comes with a side of snob. Your Griffon's bark is so tiny and soft that you've had people accuse you of taking out their voice box. But it's even better to hear your dog bark. And they're probably just dreaming about you holding them.Ĥ. Hearing your little furry best friend snore might just be the cutest thing in the world. To me, it seems like Usher just wants to dance, but what do I know?ģ. I kind of thought the word "sheets" would have fit better there, but that's not the point. Sadly, at the end it is evident that Ludacris can’t see how stupid his friend Usher is because he claims that they both want a lady in the street, but a freak in the bed. But hey, at least Ludacris knows exactly what will happen if he takes one of these ladies home, unlike his clueless friend Usher. He continues to say more nonsense like “I left the Jag and I took the Rolls, if they ain't cutting then I put em on foot patrol.” He must have had one too many because that is just bizarre language. Urban Dictionary told me that means naked, but what I was more envisioning them wearing was suits with balloons on them. He also talks about getting the shawties in their birthday suits. So then this girl was like “Oh by the way… I used to be friends with all your ex girls” And Usher was like “Crap, what did I just get myself into?” Apparently stalking is flattery because this girl was all for it and started ‘getting low’ as Usher describes it. The girl then asks him to “Come get me” so Usher starts being a little creep and follows her out to the dance floor. I start looking around expecting something to happen, but it never did, so that’s where Usher lost my trust. She apparently made Usher feel like SHE (not he) was ready to blow and that was kind of a head scratcher to me.
