David Bowie
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http://www.ifilm.com/video/2797427
Been doing some painting and other stuff for the Wanderbird people. They are so nice to be around. :)
Today was owies time. I hate owies time. Stupid girl bits. All I did today was whine. Well, whine and be all ocd. Chewed my nails down to nothing, couldn't leave my face alone... don't know why I get like that. I suppose it's all body chemistry.
Bibi will be talking soon, I'm sure of it. He really sounds like he's trying...I think he knows I want him to copy me, but he doesn't understand what exactly about the sounds I make that I want him to copy.
I've finally found something he'll eat besides seed. Turns out he loves organic live wheat grass. It smells nice when he chews it.
Got to remember to call the vet; they wanted to know when Grey's lumps went away; they've been gone for what...weeks now.
Borrowed and exercise machine for this winter. It's pretty fun to use and works the upper body as well as the lower. Need to lose this extra weight. I feel so un-cute right now... maybe I'm just moody because of owies time.
Been researching Florida a lot. There is much more crime there than in Maine. Of course, the counties with less crime are more expensive to live in. So I need to find a nice, cheap apartment in an area that is other wise occupied by people with more money, I suppose. I'm not saying that being poor makes people into violent criminals, after all, I'm poor and am neither violent nor a criminal. Perhaps it's the other way around, and a violent mind set will keep a person poor... I've dealt with rude and mean people of all economic backgrounds, but of the people I know who'll initiate violent behavior have always been living below the poverty line.
A person can own nothing and live as peacefully has a monk; but a violent person has no choice but to live in poverty; they can never rise above it.
Change is scary, no matter what.
http://www.ifilm.com/video/2797427
Been doing some painting and other stuff for the Wanderbird people. They are so nice to be around. :)
Today was owies time. I hate owies time. Stupid girl bits. All I did today was whine. Well, whine and be all ocd. Chewed my nails down to nothing, couldn't leave my face alone... don't know why I get like that. I suppose it's all body chemistry.
Bibi will be talking soon, I'm sure of it. He really sounds like he's trying...I think he knows I want him to copy me, but he doesn't understand what exactly about the sounds I make that I want him to copy.
I've finally found something he'll eat besides seed. Turns out he loves organic live wheat grass. It smells nice when he chews it.
Got to remember to call the vet; they wanted to know when Grey's lumps went away; they've been gone for what...weeks now.
Borrowed and exercise machine for this winter. It's pretty fun to use and works the upper body as well as the lower. Need to lose this extra weight. I feel so un-cute right now... maybe I'm just moody because of owies time.
Been researching Florida a lot. There is much more crime there than in Maine. Of course, the counties with less crime are more expensive to live in. So I need to find a nice, cheap apartment in an area that is other wise occupied by people with more money, I suppose. I'm not saying that being poor makes people into violent criminals, after all, I'm poor and am neither violent nor a criminal. Perhaps it's the other way around, and a violent mind set will keep a person poor... I've dealt with rude and mean people of all economic backgrounds, but of the people I know who'll initiate violent behavior have always been living below the poverty line.
A person can own nothing and live as peacefully has a monk; but a violent person has no choice but to live in poverty; they can never rise above it.
Change is scary, no matter what.