Want a new place to live.

Want it now.

Wondering if I should go searching elsewhere.

Tired of monotony.

Glad Bekkah's around more.

Happy most people agree with me.

Tired. Of. This.

The last part wasn't about you ( Read more... )

Figures ( Read more... )

Know what I hate? Not doing what I want to around my own house ( Read more... )

Birth is so cool, but only when it's not people.

I'm a grammy. <3 <3

I love my new kitties.

I feel nauseus. All I wanted was to have some clean fucking towels for tomorrow, but apparently it's my turn even though he's done them twice in 8/9 months of living here, and I've done them the rest of the times. I guess that's fair ( Read more... )

In a way I feel sorry for those who I'm close to that have hurt me. When I get the chance, I do hurt back. Partly intentionally, partly unintentionally. Oh fucking well? I'm kind of done with justifying my actions and thoughts and feelings. Everyone else never seemed to do that, so fuck it ( Read more... )

I love trying to find something to do to spend time alone with someone I haven't done that with in a while. Alas, nothing's sufficient and unrealistic aquaintances once again prove to be superior than my company. Ah well. Done with that ( Read more... )

Working so much doesn't bother me. Working two jobs is a million times better now that I don't have the Sweet Factory in there. Also, especially so because I have full time at Pet Quarters, AND since Nathaniel left they're going to train me to work in the fish department. This means I have to deal with less stupid people, AND I don't have to do ( Read more... )

Ditched for the cock again, and frequently seen cock at that. Maybe I should spend time on people who actually know what they want or who can actually stick to plans without being torn away by the slightest distraction. Or biggest distraction. Not that I should be surprised, honestly. Being drunk doesn't even save me ( Read more... )