So I was talking to my dad and I mentioned to him hat I went back on my antidepressant (because bad shit went down when I went cold turkey due to finances) and it caused a whole shitstorm. My dad hates pills and basically thinks I'm depressed because I'm in denial of how fat I am. I'm like super upset. I know he thinks he's being helpful, and I love him, but sometimes he's such an obtuse asshole. Anywho, have some pictures of Spike's belly

Wow. Much Sad. Very Cry

Wow. Much Sad. Very Cry