Last night I went to sleep curled up with my chihuahua.
This morning, I awoke to the chihuahua in a ball at my side, a large grey and white cat across my knees, and a small orange kitten batting at my toes. Purring insanely as he played.
It was nice.
Everything seems kind of hopeless for me as of late. It has been bitterly hard to find work, and my bank account is suffering because of it. All I receive are rejection letters in regards to my writing. And school seems like this never ending battle, forcing me into a life of servitude.
Don't get me started about my love life.
And then I wake up with these purring, sighing animals, and everything seems ok.
It's always a fresh start in the morning. No matter who you are, what you're doing, what is so bad about your life, every morning is another chance.
I just need to keep reminding myself that.
Thursday, August 6, 2009
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
Spicy!
Disturbing On Many Levels

You know, I don't even know what to say about this.
If she can marry a ride, then why can't actual people marry each other without the government dipping their hands in the matter? Just really doesn't seem right to me.
More power to the woman, but I am going to say this. I am fairly tolerant of all things, but marrying an inanimate object is ridiculous.
Can you actual marry and love something that cannot say "I do" or "I love you" back?
Day First
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
New Diet
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