graven

As I said before, my dog was shot. But he's okay. It was too low to hit his spine, too high to hit his stomach, too far forward to hit his intestines and too far back to hit his lungs and heart. Lucky---dog. And now he's already humping the other dog, one week later.

Other than that, I've started writing my next book. Although after re-reading the first chapter, I'm starting to wonder if Orwell really needed a successor.

And some admitted geek started sending me instant messages on MSNMessenger. Which was fine. He wanted to buy some old things of mine. Which was fine. But he talked forever. About computers and hentai and Dungeons and Dragons and...I became SO bored. He admitted to being over 400 lbs and slightly balding. And he can't find a girlfriend, but this DOESN'T bother him. He says he can live without women, because he HAS HIS COMPUTER, which he named RURI. *coughs*

So this is what I said: "Um...yeah, but women fullfill an emotional need we have. I never believed it until recently. No matter where you are, no matter how happy you may seem, you'll always feel a nagging...even if it's weak. And if you banish that nagging? You're losing an important part of your own development."

I'm a true romantic.