i feel happy, i have decided...when i am sad, angry, or ferocious, i do not write, i do not do much for that matter. although, i need to fill out grad school applications, quit my job, find a new one, then quit that one, get an operation, and throw up on a daily basis, as well as think about everything a mile a minute as i lack sleep, i am fucking jovial, it must be the time of year...
1. my hair is BRIGHT red, finally!!! i have been wanting my red hair back for 3 years now, but i did not have the balls to bleach it again to make it a brilliant red-well i got the balls to bleach and redden half of my head (the healthy half) and now i have my red and black hair back.
2. i just saw saw ii and it was disgusting, twisted and what i like in a psychotic thriller. i did not think ii would be that good, but it entertained me and turned my knuckles white and my stomach sick
3. monday and tuesday are nearly over, and while i certainly do not wish time would pass, i do agree with loverboy's "everybody's working for the weekend"
4. i caught the baby mouse, (and i mean baby, see pics below) that was scampering across my bedroom floor...NOW i can handle a mouse in the kitchen for a couple of days, no problem, i am not a wimp. HOWEVER, my bedroom? un uh, no way, what could my bedroom offer you? "dark brown velvet" says craig. "mice do not give a damn about velvet" i say. so this baby brown cutie is soooo lost from his family, he does not run like a pro, he wavers across my floor with such caution and insecurity. and is he slow! this wee thing has no idea he needs to run yet, he can literally shimmy under my ibook power cord. so, we caught him with our hands (and a wicker basket) and let him run free in the mild evening streets with all the other mice of new jersey, which, might not be the best idea to do to a 2 day old mouse, but better than run loose around the building where one of the grouchy residers will poison him or stomphim with a boot. at least he can enjoy tonight out in the open air and the damp streets!
he was nice, and i hope he survives
note the picture: the pink thing is a peg/leg of a chair...
that is all for now, i have to go to bed soon...at least try
1. my hair is BRIGHT red, finally!!! i have been wanting my red hair back for 3 years now, but i did not have the balls to bleach it again to make it a brilliant red-well i got the balls to bleach and redden half of my head (the healthy half) and now i have my red and black hair back.
2. i just saw saw ii and it was disgusting, twisted and what i like in a psychotic thriller. i did not think ii would be that good, but it entertained me and turned my knuckles white and my stomach sick


3. monday and tuesday are nearly over, and while i certainly do not wish time would pass, i do agree with loverboy's "everybody's working for the weekend"
4. i caught the baby mouse, (and i mean baby, see pics below) that was scampering across my bedroom floor...NOW i can handle a mouse in the kitchen for a couple of days, no problem, i am not a wimp. HOWEVER, my bedroom? un uh, no way, what could my bedroom offer you? "dark brown velvet" says craig. "mice do not give a damn about velvet" i say. so this baby brown cutie is soooo lost from his family, he does not run like a pro, he wavers across my floor with such caution and insecurity. and is he slow! this wee thing has no idea he needs to run yet, he can literally shimmy under my ibook power cord. so, we caught him with our hands (and a wicker basket) and let him run free in the mild evening streets with all the other mice of new jersey, which, might not be the best idea to do to a 2 day old mouse, but better than run loose around the building where one of the grouchy residers will poison him or stomphim with a boot. at least he can enjoy tonight out in the open air and the damp streets!


note the picture: the pink thing is a peg/leg of a chair...
that is all for now, i have to go to bed soon...at least try

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They are really cute... and the story was a perfect length...
I would have gone into more detail re the dog ferrying... but it was all gross...