girlcatx

dooo dee doooo.... long lazy weekend, not much to tell, folks. some wacky kiwis i met at the sasha show came up to visit. on friday i drank half a bottle of red wine, and then drank a bunch of beer.

red wine + lots of beer = rowdy girlcat in the evening/sad girlcat next day

so that evening consisted of a lot of hollering from me, and calling larger male friends pussies for not drinking as much as me, because i am easily half their size. and talking about furries and that frightening animal dildo site, and master terry.
saturday consisted of me lying in bed, drinking water, and bemoaning my fate. plus a massive headache, but much later in the day i went to the corner store and pantomimed having a horrble headache and the nice lady who runs it sold me a few tablets of some miracle drug that cleared up my headache in nothing flat! supa! then this annoying woman that i work with invited me, steph, and my pal kim over for dinner. she may be annoying, but damn that woman can cook. but then you just have to endure her endless questions into your sex life, or constant inappropiate comments from someone who is actually a superior at work.
boo monday tomorrow. hip hop hooray i'm coming home soon!
i can't wait for tacos! tacoooooooooos!
what's the stupidest thing you do when you're drunk?
i holler a lot, and i used to get really rowdy and try to wrastle and/or carry around my male friends... or sometimes i would taunt them until they spanked me or threw me in the shower.
new/old profile pick. i get so tired of seeing my own damn face. i've gotta change it up, yo.