The day is sunny again!
YAY! I'm going outside!
ANd hey guess what!!!! I just found another box with my name on it! In this box were any warm clothes that I thought I had! I am now wearing one of the two sweaters I own! YAY for me! I'm not freezing anymore! (now if I could only find my gloves... )
(this post is precoffee and should be read as such. )
Coffee is required, and so shall be aquired.
In regards to the profile pic, I decided not to be a kitty anymore... Glad ya'll like it. (And yes, it is my highschool graduation picture. from many many moons ago.)
Ok, I'm off to actually make myself presentable and go out into the world! (yay) and find coffee... (which will hopefully curb the sillyness abit)
Many kisses,
~ Figment (or Pearl or Kitty or D or whatever)
ps.
Progress in regards to this damn house would be much quicker if that required for whtever project wasn't moved every five minutes.
(I now have to dig through a stack of boxes five feet high and ten feet long to find my box of "keeper items" that are going to be stored in the guarge. (think household stuff that I don't need because I'm currently sharing a household.) The fucker moved my box. grrrr. Never EVER move back in with your folks guys... It's a bad thing. )
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Alright, I'm done being mad. (The living room and fire room both got rearranged, laundry started, my room cleaned and two boxes unloaded with the majority of the crap going to goodwill. Where in thehell did I get so much stuff???) Wish I could get this much done without getting so friggin passionate.
Anyways,
Seriously a question... What is the obsession with the concept of marriage in the south, (maybe it's this area - the bobjones influence???)? I've gotten that question more times in the past two weeks than I have in my entire life. and it's really starting to weird me out alittle.
yea. I'm headed out again... it's outside time. laters.
YAY! I'm going outside!
ANd hey guess what!!!! I just found another box with my name on it! In this box were any warm clothes that I thought I had! I am now wearing one of the two sweaters I own! YAY for me! I'm not freezing anymore! (now if I could only find my gloves... )
(this post is precoffee and should be read as such. )
Coffee is required, and so shall be aquired.
In regards to the profile pic, I decided not to be a kitty anymore... Glad ya'll like it. (And yes, it is my highschool graduation picture. from many many moons ago.)
Ok, I'm off to actually make myself presentable and go out into the world! (yay) and find coffee... (which will hopefully curb the sillyness abit)
Many kisses,
~ Figment (or Pearl or Kitty or D or whatever)
ps.
Progress in regards to this damn house would be much quicker if that required for whtever project wasn't moved every five minutes.
(I now have to dig through a stack of boxes five feet high and ten feet long to find my box of "keeper items" that are going to be stored in the guarge. (think household stuff that I don't need because I'm currently sharing a household.) The fucker moved my box. grrrr. Never EVER move back in with your folks guys... It's a bad thing. )
___________________
Alright, I'm done being mad. (The living room and fire room both got rearranged, laundry started, my room cleaned and two boxes unloaded with the majority of the crap going to goodwill. Where in thehell did I get so much stuff???) Wish I could get this much done without getting so friggin passionate.
Anyways,
Seriously a question... What is the obsession with the concept of marriage in the south, (maybe it's this area - the bobjones influence???)? I've gotten that question more times in the past two weeks than I have in my entire life. and it's really starting to weird me out alittle.
yea. I'm headed out again... it's outside time. laters.
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I guess the Confederates like to marry early.