*head explodes*, Nemadeath imminent
You heard me. I walk in and there's a KITTEN loose in the house. OMFG. A KITTEN. Why? WHY did my crackhead alien roommates do this crackhead alien thing?
Because La Roommate, it was explained to me by my cousin, who PROMISED US WHEN WE MOVED IN HERE SHE WOULD NOT LET LA R GET ANY MORE CATS--wanted to have more cats than we had. I was told she couldn't have the same number of cats we had, that it "wasn't right".
"Wasn't right". Never in my LIFE have I wanted to kick someone harder, or more forcefully. Kitten. They got a goddamn kitten!
I hate my family. And my roommates. And unfortunately, they're the same damn people.
In other, less vitriolic news...New wallpapers, banners and some base icons here at the icon journal. Clone stamp in PhotoShop is my friend.