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I'm DETEREMINED...again. :)
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Not all fun and games...
Having chosen the path of a Keeper, I have chosen a very physical lifestyle, riddled with challenges, injuries, rewards, love and heartbreak. I told my mother at age seven that I was going to work with animals, and my passions have only grown since then. This past week though, I have been reminded in the harshest way, that my job is not all fun and ( Read more... ) -
Let me make something for you!
The first five people to respond to this post will get something made by me! My choice. For you ( Read more... ) -
Hair Butchers
I just came home after getting my hair butchered. The woman was an idiot and i am going to be paying for it for quite a while. It's too long too short uneven chipped and buzzed. I will never go back or suggest this salon.
Did i mention she was high?
Heads are going to roll.
I look like shit. -
Here it goes again!
Farewell to what shaggy mane the last three months and lack of scissors has allowed my hair! I am off to find some salon, picture of Kira K in hand, and chopping it off again ( Read more... ) -
Notes from my mind:
A) If someone isn't nice to me on facebook soon, i am quitting the account. I am so disgusted by the number of "Where are you, you are being a bad friend message me" messages that I am through. Checking facebook has reached that horrific level of checking my phone messages. If you tell me I suck and should call you, I AM NOT GOING TO CALL. So ( Read more... ) -
Happy as a clam?
Can clams even really be happy?
For the sake of the moment and age old saying; Yes.
And I am happier then any clam ever in existence.
Take that clam world! -
Condors I
One of the main threats of the critically endangered California Condor is bullets. How is this possible for a bird that it is illegal to hunt? Condors are scavengers who eat carrion. If they decide to feast upon an animal that has been shot with a lead bullet, the lead enters their blood stream, killing them slowly. As of 2008 there are only 327 ( Read more... ) -
Sick Days
You know those mornings you wake up with the taste of blood in your mouth so strong you swear others can smell it on you? It's the morning when you wonder vaguely at who you killed last night because your mouth is fine. Call your loved ones ( Read more... )
