Talking to my kitties at 5 a.m ( Read more... )

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Recently two of my fav favorite companies were bought out by mega-corporations I'd rather not support. I am a sad kitten-- and in need of some recommendations! I need natural, environmentally conscious, vegan, non-evil corporation lotion, face wash, mouthwash, and toothpaste.

Recommend away!

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L'Oreal buys The Body Shop: *sigh*Colgate-Palmolive ( Read more... )

I listened to The Zombies' This Will Be Our Year twice to discern why it made me burst into tears. I didn't actually figure it out, but I had a damn good cry despite feeling intensely silly. The Zombies for chrissake ( Read more... )

Sigur Ros tonight!

Maybe some pretty music will drag me by my hair out of this stressy funk.

Atleast my art and writing is at it's best when I'm moody and volatile. Goddess knows I have enough art and writing to do this week. Of course, the things I keep working on are not for classes, so I guess it's all irrelevent ( Read more... )

My mittens went off on an adventure without me today. I found them on the bus, several hours later, and one was missing a button. My hands were cold all day, but I respect their need for some time alone together ( Read more... )

( Photo: She Leaves a Light On )

If I had bootstraps, I would be pulling myself up by them.

Oh how I miss drunken typing to a blinking cursor ( Read more... )

I had a nastyickycrappy day. So I hopped on my snazzy new bike, rode on over to the co-op, and bought myself a pretty organic blood orange (because I've been a good girl and deserved it.)

Now I have sticky sweet orange juice on my chin and fingers (and keyboard). And it feels wonderful.

The best 50 cents I ever found in the dryer and spent.