Confessions of a sad mind
I check in on the baby panda every morning before I go to work.
I used to blog or check my bank account. Now I just watch the Butterstick roll around in the morning.
Then I try to get Deeps to watch. Which he won’t – jerk.
I watch Nip/Tuck with him – and the Butterstick cam doesn’t feature any face transplants or anything.
He could probably use a little lipo – but whatever. He’s a panda.




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I never get to see the panda! Everytime I look, it's not there. SIGH.