Jo, the Future Murderer
So, I listen to a lot of crazy ass music. Like ICP's Mr. Happy or Lacuna Coil's Professional Killer. I even listen to Manson. Why? Because I like the music and I have a morbid sense of humor.
Apparently this morbid sense of humor is offensive and someone one day is going to think I actually do mean to murder someone. According to my mum.
WTF?!
Is it just me or has the world gone mad? I mutter and consistantly talk about things like "god, if my husband did that they'd never find the body" because I THINK DEATH IS FUNNY. I'm SORRY. I do. If I can't laugh about death then I'd be sitting here right now bawling my eyes out because my Great Uncle David died a few weeks ago. I've watched enough animals thrash in the last throws of agonizing death to be desensitized by the entire thing and I'm fascinated by the entire subject and, yes, I joke about it.
But, apparently, by talking or listening to my music I offend my parents. I'm sorry, that's just the way I am. They did raise me, partially, you know. And according to my mum it's been bothering her for YEARs, since I moved in with them, but she's just developed the nerve to tell me about it.
WTF?!?!?!?!?
Anyway, Megan's was a blast as per usual. We got out Colorado Symphony Tickets!!!. Yes, I'm going to the Symphony this coming Sunday, at 2:30. I have to wear a skirt. >_> But I'll manage.
I got my computer!!!!! *dance* It's an Emachine, but a lot of rich people (step-family's friends) own Emachines, so they must be good for something. Besides, it has 160GB of memory and was only 500$, which meant I was able to buy a new printer and clothes! yay!
So...Umm...yeah. That's about it. I have Angel Season 5 from the library to gorge myself on, and I've got The L Word Season 1 at the library waiting for me to pick it up. Yeah, baby.
Apparently this morbid sense of humor is offensive and someone one day is going to think I actually do mean to murder someone. According to my mum.
WTF?!
Is it just me or has the world gone mad? I mutter and consistantly talk about things like "god, if my husband did that they'd never find the body" because I THINK DEATH IS FUNNY. I'm SORRY. I do. If I can't laugh about death then I'd be sitting here right now bawling my eyes out because my Great Uncle David died a few weeks ago. I've watched enough animals thrash in the last throws of agonizing death to be desensitized by the entire thing and I'm fascinated by the entire subject and, yes, I joke about it.
But, apparently, by talking or listening to my music I offend my parents. I'm sorry, that's just the way I am. They did raise me, partially, you know. And according to my mum it's been bothering her for YEARs, since I moved in with them, but she's just developed the nerve to tell me about it.
WTF?!?!?!?!?
Anyway, Megan's was a blast as per usual. We got out Colorado Symphony Tickets!!!. Yes, I'm going to the Symphony this coming Sunday, at 2:30. I have to wear a skirt. >_> But I'll manage.
I got my computer!!!!! *dance* It's an Emachine, but a lot of rich people (step-family's friends) own Emachines, so they must be good for something. Besides, it has 160GB of memory and was only 500$, which meant I was able to buy a new printer and clothes! yay!
So...Umm...yeah. That's about it. I have Angel Season 5 from the library to gorge myself on, and I've got The L Word Season 1 at the library waiting for me to pick it up. Yeah, baby.