okay, it just occured to me how fucking wonderfull my life is! i've been sulking around all year because victor died and alex is a cunt. it seems as though i have been taking for granted all the things in my life that have been getting me through it. my new friend colin, the fact that i have been more often than not woking for myself, all of the psychotic (and no i am not using this word lightly) women in my life, victor's brother- kevin, his wife lisa, and in some strange way my sister's prgnancy. i haven't even talked to her since she was down here in late december and announced it. but the thought "my sister is going to have a baby" really does make me all warm and fuzzy.
my cat did not run away.
my cat did not run away.
theangrysloth:
Hello sir! You've requested to be my friend. I have no problem with that. I was just wondering what prompted it?