Monday Feb 14, 2005

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Valentine's Day is just another day for a person to show how careless they can be with another's heart. I'm starting to believe that love is lost on the majority of the population. Since when did love come covered in chocolate or on the end of a stem? I will admit though... a little effort to show how a certain someone feels about me would be nice... instead I sit alone, well, with my kittens. Fuck love. Eat chocolate.

Bitter? Yeah, you could say that.

Someone. Anyone! Help me. My one kitten keeps trying to nurse from my other kitten and it is driving me insane. *suck suck suck* that's all I hear.

I'm yearning for so many things these days. One is that I need passion damn it. Can't we just make out?

At least Reagan's set is fucking hot.

"Happy" Valentine's Day, etc. Love, me. kiss

P.S. Pirates. ARRR!!!
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slipinsin:
Speaking of kittens... My sister's boyfriend was going to adopt a kitten from the Humane Society and give it to her as a Valentine's Day gift. He applied, and the local director said that she thought he and my sis were perfect candidates for the kitten. Yesterday, the director called him at his office, but he was out for a minute (three, actually). When he got back, he called her right away, but got no answer. He tried several more times over the next two hours. When the director finally answered, she said that she had given the kitten to another couple. The director said that the other couple's vet had given them a good recommendation. Well, no shit! These people are bringing him business, of course he's going to recommend them!... My sister was sad, and her boyfriend was pissed. We had gone to see the kitten on Saturday. It was really pretty... Since I'm here more than she is (we share an apartment), I would've had the benefit of being able to play with the cat more. So, I lost out too. frown

Oh, and, for what it's worth... Happy -belated- Valentine's Day. smile

[Edited on Feb 15, 2005 8:42AM]
desmodius:
passion... it is born... and though uninvited, unwelcomed, unwanted... like a cancer it takes root... it festers. it bleeds. it scabs... only to rupture, and bleed anew. it grows... until it consumes. it lives... so, it must die... in time.

nope... no bitterness here either...lol

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