Stuff and things, stuff and things.
Things to say but nothing of interest. Except, yes i love Inuyasha.
Thursday night, fucking fun, lovely, whatever. Cute, cute girl. If i knew for certain my computer would not restarted at any given moment i'd edit some pictures, but i might still anyway.
Getting people presents to cheer them up, it's a good thing. i picked up something for myself. bad Wuggly, it's from hot topic
and it says..um.."Boys don't last, tattoos do". it kinda hit something in me, slightly bitter and lonely 23 year old. so i decided to spend too much money for something i do enjoy. Although i think i will NEVER be a medium anything ever. but i just won't dry it.
Painting my nails ever so girly, sipping on wine in my undies. Well not my undies but i wanted to sound kinda...beats me.
Work a lot this week, as well as an interview.
Also Thursday I had to bring my love to the vet, which love? Ozmodiar, he had some business going on in his ear, it spread to the other, a yeast infection in one a bacterial in the other. Or so. I felt like a crappy owner, but I guess it can kinda happen easily.
130 dollars later and I have to poke at Ozmodiars ears each night. However, the cute that helped Sammy was there. A sweaty nervous Wuggly that tried to keep eye contact. Check up in two weeks. He kept asking me if I had any questions, anything. Do you have a girlfriend? Ha!
Hes dorky and lovely and I like his teeth I think.
Im a fucking dork. And this entry became too long. And riddled with spelling and grammar errors. Sorry about that.
for added amusement, drunken Wuggly
Things to say but nothing of interest. Except, yes i love Inuyasha.
Thursday night, fucking fun, lovely, whatever. Cute, cute girl. If i knew for certain my computer would not restarted at any given moment i'd edit some pictures, but i might still anyway.
Getting people presents to cheer them up, it's a good thing. i picked up something for myself. bad Wuggly, it's from hot topic
and it says..um.."Boys don't last, tattoos do". it kinda hit something in me, slightly bitter and lonely 23 year old. so i decided to spend too much money for something i do enjoy. Although i think i will NEVER be a medium anything ever. but i just won't dry it.
Painting my nails ever so girly, sipping on wine in my undies. Well not my undies but i wanted to sound kinda...beats me.
Work a lot this week, as well as an interview.
Also Thursday I had to bring my love to the vet, which love? Ozmodiar, he had some business going on in his ear, it spread to the other, a yeast infection in one a bacterial in the other. Or so. I felt like a crappy owner, but I guess it can kinda happen easily.
130 dollars later and I have to poke at Ozmodiars ears each night. However, the cute that helped Sammy was there. A sweaty nervous Wuggly that tried to keep eye contact. Check up in two weeks. He kept asking me if I had any questions, anything. Do you have a girlfriend? Ha!
Hes dorky and lovely and I like his teeth I think.
Im a fucking dork. And this entry became too long. And riddled with spelling and grammar errors. Sorry about that.
for added amusement, drunken Wuggly
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