Its a confusing predicament. Life.
One category.
SPOILERS! (Click to view) So, a few days ago... A friend of mine announced that she was having a pot luck birthday party on the 15. She has ties to the old friends that well... You guys no that deal. But anyway. She posted it on this art site all of us are members of, and I commented saying I wouldn't go. She has all those friends and I'd rather them go instead of me go. Just in case they didn't want to go. I also didn't want to chance getting into a fight or anything, since its someones birthday. So, after that I'm talking to my friend Sara, and she is telling me to go anyway, and that she wants me to be there and such. Then out of no-where she says WTF?! I'm like what....?
She tells me to go to the comments and scroll down, so I do... And I see the girl I feel in love with, endured so much pain with because she's straight and I'm obviously bi... wrote this...
"Hehehe... I'm like your guard dog. Protecting you from harm. *doesn't expect you to know what that means and isn't going to explain it unless asked* ^_~"
Sara didn't want to think that that comment was related to me and what I said, but she went through and read what everyone else was saying and well, the only comment she could make that comment from was my own.
So in my own bitch play... I decided to go. I'm going! I will be bitching too. In a good way. I want to ignore her and make her feel bad. Because even though I've dropped that shit and moved on, she seems to young and incapable. It makes me wonder how I could have ever fallen for someone like her.
Hahahaa!
I'm not sad about this. Sure I was pissed off for most of the day after that. Itching to her curse the fuck out... Then I was upset that she would fine a way to say something like that. But after I talked to my Tommy and my mom, they both said the same thing. Tiff is just jealous of everything I have. More opportunities, material objects and things like that... I make them feel like crap... I'm horrible at explaining things in words. I'm so done with the childish acts, and bitch moves. I'm glad what happened happened. Because I might have become like that, and I don't want to do that.
Yesterday, wait no two days ago... while I was out walking my dog. I saw this other little dog running across the street. I groaned cause I knew what I was gonna do. What I always do.... Get the dog. Well right when I start to go after the little guy, it starts raining. I mean its pouring rain. The dog ran across the busy street two more times. And the cars were not trying to stop for the little guy. The dog, looks like my dog... and well my dog looks like a fox... So I got this dog, thanks to my dog. Then I walked home carrying one dog and holding my dog on the lease... When I finally got home. All of us were soaked. My shoes were wet. It was gross/and funny.
So I'm trying to find his family... I haven't been feeling well today. My tummy is really pissed off. I'll hopefully get some fliers up today... later today.
I hope you guys have seen Bully's new set. Amazing to look at her. Shits bananas.
My headphones died. Or rather one died, but its all messed up hearing half of the music. I need to get new ones. 
I'll have to get them like soon.
I haven't been doing much on this site, because I've been occupying my time with weird tasks and finding places to hangout.
Oh snap. Colorado is the Leanest states in the Nation. Hahahaha! Though I'm not really sure what we win. I might go jog in the morning. Maybe... just maybe.
Part of me thinks it would be best to move out of the country.... Shits going down here in the country... The UK is fucking expensive with all their taxes and such... Bleh.
I'm gonna change my hair tomorrow. Red head...
its happening. I've tired of this blond... Or rather the up keep of it.
Oh look at that...we have the same birthday!