Irritants
1. I have a number of boxes stacked precariously in my kitchen. Nearly all of them are empty and they're taking up a lot of space. If you want 'em and can visit my place in Long Beach you may take 'em away for nothin.
Aside: evilbutcute, your boxes are set aside and we should chat about when/how to get them back to you. ping me sometime.
2. Different sort of irritant, more physical than mental: THERE WAS A KITTY IN MY MORNING. On my way to my car there was a little half-grown cat, white with large brown and orange splotches on its back (hereinafter referred to as "Tom" because I'm flat out guessing the cat's a male). I mewed good morning to him and he mewed back. Of course Tom was rediculously cute. But I wasn't ready for him to come up and rub on my leg as I was trying to get into my car. I gave him scratches which he seemed to love but it was crushingsad to keep pushing him away from my car so I could get in. When I sat down in the driver's seat he came back around and jumped into my lap. *whimpers*
I felt so bad to have to take him back to the sidewalk and then dash to my car and take off. He ran under the van parked in front of me and looked so sad as I took off. But already on the drive up my eyes and throat were feeling itchy and I was pulling stray cat hairs from shirt. I absolutely cannot have a cat. But if he's around when I get home tonight... }:< Mew.
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3. Some of you share this irritant, the rest of you know nothing about it. Count your lucky stars.
The White Wolf Web site BLOWS BIG DONKEY DILDO. There. no point in getting into it. either you know what I mean or you don't.
Aside: evilbutcute, your boxes are set aside and we should chat about when/how to get them back to you. ping me sometime.
2. Different sort of irritant, more physical than mental: THERE WAS A KITTY IN MY MORNING. On my way to my car there was a little half-grown cat, white with large brown and orange splotches on its back (hereinafter referred to as "Tom" because I'm flat out guessing the cat's a male). I mewed good morning to him and he mewed back. Of course Tom was rediculously cute. But I wasn't ready for him to come up and rub on my leg as I was trying to get into my car. I gave him scratches which he seemed to love but it was crushingsad to keep pushing him away from my car so I could get in. When I sat down in the driver's seat he came back around and jumped into my lap. *whimpers*
I felt so bad to have to take him back to the sidewalk and then dash to my car and take off. He ran under the van parked in front of me and looked so sad as I took off. But already on the drive up my eyes and throat were feeling itchy and I was pulling stray cat hairs from shirt. I absolutely cannot have a cat. But if he's around when I get home tonight... }:< Mew.
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3. Some of you share this irritant, the rest of you know nothing about it. Count your lucky stars.
The White Wolf Web site BLOWS BIG DONKEY DILDO. There. no point in getting into it. either you know what I mean or you don't.