I realized last night how addicted I am to this site while I was on the internet at my friends house and for some reason was unable to log in from her computer. I was seriously going through withdrawl. It was sad. I just wanted to show her a picture of my kitten in a funnel.... and wander into the chat...
Speaking of kitten's. She just got a new one (cat #5 for them, they also have a dog) and it is adorable. It's only 6 weeks old and loves hanging out on shoulders and climbing to the top of the screen door. I'll post pictures tonight after work. *so* cute.
I'm not sure if I'm going to bother with pictures of Sir Tapioca the Second. I think he's dead already. Ah well. I accidentally dropped him when I found him, so I didn't expect him to last long anyways. Poor little snail. I shall find a new one.
Kaela (the friend I was visiting last night) is going to be my room mate once we move out. It appears as though my other room mate is going to fuck me over and bail out. If not, it'll be the three of us. It'll be good times.
I'm going to apply for a job to be a serving wench at Medieval Times. How fucking cool would it be to be able to say that you're a wench as your job and be serious? I hope they hire me. I don't want to have a cool speaking role and be the princess or the queen or any of that shit. I just want to be a wench.
But for now... I must be a girl, who works at a pizza shop. I will cry myself all the way to work.
Speaking of kitten's. She just got a new one (cat #5 for them, they also have a dog) and it is adorable. It's only 6 weeks old and loves hanging out on shoulders and climbing to the top of the screen door. I'll post pictures tonight after work. *so* cute.
I'm not sure if I'm going to bother with pictures of Sir Tapioca the Second. I think he's dead already. Ah well. I accidentally dropped him when I found him, so I didn't expect him to last long anyways. Poor little snail. I shall find a new one.
Kaela (the friend I was visiting last night) is going to be my room mate once we move out. It appears as though my other room mate is going to fuck me over and bail out. If not, it'll be the three of us. It'll be good times.
I'm going to apply for a job to be a serving wench at Medieval Times. How fucking cool would it be to be able to say that you're a wench as your job and be serious? I hope they hire me. I don't want to have a cool speaking role and be the princess or the queen or any of that shit. I just want to be a wench.
But for now... I must be a girl, who works at a pizza shop. I will cry myself all the way to work.
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its okay, i dont really care. i just didnt want too many highschool people to know, since highschool people tend to misunderstand and blow things out of proportion... but whatever, highschool's fucking done forever.