today i took a bath, went to petsmart to get litter/food, then got taco bell. this is eventful.
there's this charity at petsmart called "catnip". one of the cats up for adoption there was all white and named frosty. if we weren't broke he would've been mine.
since i'm selfish [and broke], duffy will be an only child for a while. one day when james and i have our huge farm house out in bumblefuck PA [i swear it'll happen] duffy will have a brother and/or sister.
jimmy told me that throughout his day at work he often thinks of how i would handle certain situations. he's "mr. nice guy" and i'm so not. he said he thinks it's funny cos he could picture me telling everyone at his job to go fuck themselves. as odd as it sounds i like being that person.
also.... in taco bell's parking lot, we saw THIS guy
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CJ2jKHszu3Mit was pretty funny. he was blasting xmas trance music. after we got our food we followed him to wawa's parking lot. then we watched as he rode off into the night. :*/