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I have been turned into a meme.
Thanks to the lovely motorcityxlove, my childhood picture has become my favorite meme. Yes, this is really yours truly, age 4.
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You know what, I just gotta come out and say it.
I am through being associated with feminism. Fuck feminism. As a woman, I don't want to be superior to a man, I want to be his equal. Feminism started out as this, but it's gotten to the point that a woman cannot insult another woman if we choose to do so, without being called misogynistic. Ergo, from this point on, I am throwing my allegiance ( Read more... ) -
Because I am laughing my ass off right now
Sometimes I really do wonder how people can justify breaking up their relationship (or engagement) based upon their partner's choice in friends. If you're going to go around and talk trash about them? Then I can see why they hate you. Maybe I'm just old school, but I think it's the least you can do to try and get along with the other people in ( Read more... ) -
What used to be a daily update is turning into a bi-monthly (if that) update
I apologize to the...three ish people? Who read this regularly. I've been super busy with errands and things, and debating about my options for things this summer. Considering enrolling at Full Sail and getting a degree with a new skillset that will make me more employable later on. And, I'm still querying for representation to get my novel ( Read more... ) -
We stand, a house divided.
I am a hardcore Blue Devils chick. My poor naive fiance, the ever adorable sonicvenom Spartans to the death. Tonight we compete for the Elite 8 spot. Duke is taking this home, bitches. -
Robin alone time!
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Errand day. Yay.
Just got home a few minutes ago. I am not liking this warming up/cooling off again thing. Every time the weather changes, my left knee fucks up. I'm going to go shower, take some medicine, and stretch out on the couch for a nap. Here's to aspirin, the world's best anti-inflammatory, and the death of my stomach as a result. And maybe a heating ( Read more... ) -
I fucking hate this.
I hate. I HATE. When my sleep schedule gets fucked over. And the only person here who seems to get that I can't HELP that I'm up until noon? Is me. Ideally, I'd like to be in bed, soundly sleeping, dreaming of someone hot, preferably sonicvenom or Warhol, by 5 am. And about 75% of the time, this works out. I have nice dreams, I sleep soundly, I wake ( Read more... )
