So, this was so completely sitcom-ish that I felt the need to post it. My father has killed the woodchuck. I felt really bad, because honestly, it was just trying to survive. My mother is ecstatic. Now brace yourself, faithful readers, because the manner of his death is both mortifying to me AND entertaining to the world.
My dad tried shooting it ( Read more... )

As a belated Fourth of July miracle, our internet has been up and running for about an hour, although I have had serious trouble with it, and I don't expect to be online much longer. I think, however, I have enough time to post this humiliating livejournal ( Read more... )

You ever have one of those days where you just know it's going to be a crap day from the time you wake up? Well that's today. I don't know why. It's beautiful outside, I feel fine, and I even feel like being productive. But for some strange reason I'm in this weird mood where everything seems like crap.
I always think during the work week that I ( Read more... )