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My hat is off to you Shyamalan. I didn't think you could get much worse than The Village, but then you sought to prove us all wrong by creating that crock of shit Lady in the water. Wow. Worst. Movie. Ever. What possessed me to spend my time and money to see that is beyond me. *shudder*
I've only been dating a few guys but I'm already ready to give up. I don't like dating its too taxing. Oh well what can I expect- find someone in Carrollton? Yeah- fucking- right. I'm not really that terribly concerned with having a boyfriend anyways. But there are needs that beg to be fulfilled.. I'm sure you wanted to know that. *cough* Whatever I know the world isn't suited to my every whim. I can be patient.
Found freya a home. Have I mentioned Freya? I don't know. Found her in the parkinglot at El Jalapeno pregnant and starving. Got her fixed, got her a new home. A good one- don't know how I got so lucky but I did. I miss her ripping the flesh off my arms, she's so cute. Lets see.. and in West Virginia Brandy and I found a kitten lying in the middle of the road and- through some coaxing and blood loss on my part got the cute little thing into our car. Found him a decent home too. At least I'm pretty certain I did, either way its better than being run over in the middle of the road by some redneck. It feels better to be saving more cats than killing them. For a while it was just like every cat I found was beyond saving, too sick, too feral to possibly find a home.. We saved a cute little dog as well. I wish I could just get paid to go around helping and saving sick animals from off the roads and abandoned in homes. And then being in charge of torturing the owners..
I should be happy right...? I am happy. I'm not depressed.. I'm just a bit stressed. Stop being so paranoid. Just because you're not peppy bouncing off the walls doesn't mean you're falling into a deep and inescapable depression. Doofus.
I'm good.
I've only been dating a few guys but I'm already ready to give up. I don't like dating its too taxing. Oh well what can I expect- find someone in Carrollton? Yeah- fucking- right. I'm not really that terribly concerned with having a boyfriend anyways. But there are needs that beg to be fulfilled.. I'm sure you wanted to know that. *cough* Whatever I know the world isn't suited to my every whim. I can be patient.
Found freya a home. Have I mentioned Freya? I don't know. Found her in the parkinglot at El Jalapeno pregnant and starving. Got her fixed, got her a new home. A good one- don't know how I got so lucky but I did. I miss her ripping the flesh off my arms, she's so cute. Lets see.. and in West Virginia Brandy and I found a kitten lying in the middle of the road and- through some coaxing and blood loss on my part got the cute little thing into our car. Found him a decent home too. At least I'm pretty certain I did, either way its better than being run over in the middle of the road by some redneck. It feels better to be saving more cats than killing them. For a while it was just like every cat I found was beyond saving, too sick, too feral to possibly find a home.. We saved a cute little dog as well. I wish I could just get paid to go around helping and saving sick animals from off the roads and abandoned in homes. And then being in charge of torturing the owners..
I should be happy right...? I am happy. I'm not depressed.. I'm just a bit stressed. Stop being so paranoid. Just because you're not peppy bouncing off the walls doesn't mean you're falling into a deep and inescapable depression. Doofus.
I'm good.