oh. oh. that can't be good. at all.
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<3 And. I only wrote 30,000 some words for NaNo. I had four hours tonight to hammer away at it but instead I spent my time hunting around on ebay for skirts that I can dream will actually look nice on my giant child bearing hips. D: I know. Horror show. My procrastination. Let me show you...later.
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My cat is in heat. One of them, anyway. She keeps making this long, creepy trilling howl sound. But since she escaped the house this morning and I had to chase her halfway across a muddy corn field to save her from my neighbors horny inbred cats, I am have little sympathy.
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Okay. I lied. I pick her up and squeeze the squishy thing every time she makes a noise. She just looks so damn depressed. Granted she ALWAYS looks depressed. I'm thinking kitty!paxil. Or the nip. I'm like to my vet, "I have to get her fixed, sir." and he's like, "Oiy, hippe. I have a backlog of EVERYONE ELSE."
But I like my vet even though the only way he knows me is by my cats. XD OH YEAH. BUG AND BOOMER'S LADY.
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This entry is very disjointed. I apologize. I'm a disjointed person at heart and being a jointed person just seems like a betrayal of self.
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hi there, leon. <3