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Over the past few weeks i've noticed my bedroom smelling a bit odd if i didn't leave my ceiling fan on. Now try as i may i couldn't figure out, for the life of me, what the fuck was making it smell so odd in there.... Found out yesterday what it was. One of my roomates cats was using my closet and a bag and a sweatshirt in there as a sandbox when it had to piss. Not only that, but i found out it was using one of my other sweatshirts that was sitting on my floor. Little fucker... Needless to say the situation has been delt with and if it does it again, i swear im going to kill the little bitch. That or im going to tell the owner the cat needs to go or she needs to put its sandbox in their bedroom. I think i will also be closing my door all the fucking time from now on regardless... That really irks me though. Oh well, life could still be worse.
Not a whole lot more going on. Hope everyone out there is having an easy time preparing for their holidays. I know how big a pain in the ass this time of year can be. Good luck everyone!
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Ok, i decided to go ahead and add this on since it's been a whole one day and maybe everyone hasn't see the first part.... not that they should care by any stretch of the imagination...
So, i lost faith in people again last night after hearing about the sexploits of one of my coworkers. Not that that should matter either, as i am certainly no angel. I guess its more of how it went down and the other details that surround it that make it so frustrating. I certainly am an advocate of having fun and doing your thing, it just furthered my opinion that most people really have no concern over the ramifications of their actions, and that they choose not to think about the action in any remotely moral or amoral way. Why am i writing about this?
It bothered me that this whole thing made me a bitch to be around last night and i treated some friends of mine like shit for it. It actually effected how i thought about them and my opinion of them as people. They didnt do anything that deserved my treating them so unfairly. Im really frustrated with myself for being such an asshole basically. For some reason though i get on a high horse every once in a while and start casting out judgement like its my fucking job. I feel like shit for doing it too. No biggie i guess. My friends told me it was cool and they understood that i was just having a moment... I guess it was my guy PMS for the next few months. If any of you ever catch me doing that when you are around me, please give me a reality check. I don't like being like that and sometimes the harsh honesty helps snap me out of it.
Lastly to myself; The mantra of the day is: Fuckbuddy's, Fuckbuddy's, Fuckbuddy's, Fuckbuddy's, Fuckbuddy's.
Keep that in mind dumbass.......
J
Over the past few weeks i've noticed my bedroom smelling a bit odd if i didn't leave my ceiling fan on. Now try as i may i couldn't figure out, for the life of me, what the fuck was making it smell so odd in there.... Found out yesterday what it was. One of my roomates cats was using my closet and a bag and a sweatshirt in there as a sandbox when it had to piss. Not only that, but i found out it was using one of my other sweatshirts that was sitting on my floor. Little fucker... Needless to say the situation has been delt with and if it does it again, i swear im going to kill the little bitch. That or im going to tell the owner the cat needs to go or she needs to put its sandbox in their bedroom. I think i will also be closing my door all the fucking time from now on regardless... That really irks me though. Oh well, life could still be worse.
Not a whole lot more going on. Hope everyone out there is having an easy time preparing for their holidays. I know how big a pain in the ass this time of year can be. Good luck everyone!
START NEW STUFF
Ok, i decided to go ahead and add this on since it's been a whole one day and maybe everyone hasn't see the first part.... not that they should care by any stretch of the imagination...
So, i lost faith in people again last night after hearing about the sexploits of one of my coworkers. Not that that should matter either, as i am certainly no angel. I guess its more of how it went down and the other details that surround it that make it so frustrating. I certainly am an advocate of having fun and doing your thing, it just furthered my opinion that most people really have no concern over the ramifications of their actions, and that they choose not to think about the action in any remotely moral or amoral way. Why am i writing about this?
It bothered me that this whole thing made me a bitch to be around last night and i treated some friends of mine like shit for it. It actually effected how i thought about them and my opinion of them as people. They didnt do anything that deserved my treating them so unfairly. Im really frustrated with myself for being such an asshole basically. For some reason though i get on a high horse every once in a while and start casting out judgement like its my fucking job. I feel like shit for doing it too. No biggie i guess. My friends told me it was cool and they understood that i was just having a moment... I guess it was my guy PMS for the next few months. If any of you ever catch me doing that when you are around me, please give me a reality check. I don't like being like that and sometimes the harsh honesty helps snap me out of it.
Lastly to myself; The mantra of the day is: Fuckbuddy's, Fuckbuddy's, Fuckbuddy's, Fuckbuddy's, Fuckbuddy's.
Keep that in mind dumbass.......
J
You know I'm always good for a reality check....
I'll just bitchslap yo ass next time I see you.
You missed some good grub and grog last nite too bro. And I finally have the pool table cleared!!