When it Rains in Rome, it Pours, so Do as the Romans Do and Get Fucking Soaked
we got another cat and she's currently in the process of going psycho. She shredded my hand last night when I was trying to comfort her, and she clawed John's hand so hard her claw actually came out and lodged in his hand. Sheesh. I got her to calm down and let me hold her today, but she freaked out again so I let her go and she's hiding again. Stupid bi-polar animals. I love them, though. So does John, even though he pretends to be tough. He fed her drops of milk last night with his fingers even after she clawed his hand to pieces. We're calling her Psycho. :-p I miss Seance, but we think she's probably with new owners (since she's so friendly) that we just hope she's happy.
I don't know where I stand with God at this point. I've been studying Pagan beliefs, but they seem as screwed-up as Christianity with all the rituals. I don't think I'll ever want to be a part of the strict rules again, but I miss having people to sit with and have real conversations about faith and doubt and belief, you know? So my solution is that you all need to move HERE and hang out with me. Ok?
I'm eagerly awaiting "Grindhouse," which is Quentin Tarantino's double-billed exploitation extravaganza with Robert Rodriguez where they each direct a movie and the movies play back-to-back. It's coming out this summer. I also eagerly await the Ghost Rider movie; I think I'm taking John to that movie for Valentine's Day, since it comes out two days after Valentine's Day. That would make for a great celebration...it's what we do. John and I didn't have a party for New Years, but I brought home hot wings and we drank beer and watched a movie (don't remember which one) and cuddled. It was nice and quiet. I'm a boring person. :-p Give me a night at home watching movies over a party any day.
John just got home and told me his car is dead. This sucks, as he is a pizza delivery driver. I hope his car starts...he's getting a ride out there now with a friend who has jumper cables, so here's hoping...
EDIT:
Kiti iz ANGRI...
I don't know where I stand with God at this point. I've been studying Pagan beliefs, but they seem as screwed-up as Christianity with all the rituals. I don't think I'll ever want to be a part of the strict rules again, but I miss having people to sit with and have real conversations about faith and doubt and belief, you know? So my solution is that you all need to move HERE and hang out with me. Ok?
I'm eagerly awaiting "Grindhouse," which is Quentin Tarantino's double-billed exploitation extravaganza with Robert Rodriguez where they each direct a movie and the movies play back-to-back. It's coming out this summer. I also eagerly await the Ghost Rider movie; I think I'm taking John to that movie for Valentine's Day, since it comes out two days after Valentine's Day. That would make for a great celebration...it's what we do. John and I didn't have a party for New Years, but I brought home hot wings and we drank beer and watched a movie (don't remember which one) and cuddled. It was nice and quiet. I'm a boring person. :-p Give me a night at home watching movies over a party any day.
John just got home and told me his car is dead. This sucks, as he is a pizza delivery driver. I hope his car starts...he's getting a ride out there now with a friend who has jumper cables, so here's hoping...
EDIT:
Kiti iz ANGRI...