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Honestly love this love how the cat appears to be coming out of the background seems to fit the scene and it's really cool how the hill looks like it's off in the distance it's really fantastic, great job on this.
I totally forgot how much bullshit goes into making a profile. I decided to do a do-over in color and graphics. Oh my god...this is freaking insane. I cant believe how much crap still has to be done to get this right. It will do for now. Still needs a little tweeking.
Look at my beautiful crap! It is glorious!
Im freaking weird...and tired.
*side note* Sister and I are still calling eachother up all excited about the scary farm.
My uh...................................nephew called us both retarded.
This is freaking awsome news. I woke up today rather early and rather bitchy that I couldn't get some decent sleep from the night before. I made coffee and cleaned the house while the rest of the roomates were sleeping in. Then my cell phone rang. A restricted number. This could only be one person this early. My sister Julie. I answer and she seemed surprised I was awake. She tells me that my brother in law is on his way to get tickets to knotts scary farm and wants to know if I want to go with them on Oct 30th. My response to her:
"Fuck yeah I wanna go!" and she started laughing. "I thought so!" she said. I hear her tell my brother in law that I wanna go and to my surprise, I heard him flip out in a good way. "Fuck yeah!" he said before leaving the house, "Sweeeeet!"
This is awsome. My brother in law and I have been at war for a good year and he wasnt happy when I left. Not an ugly kinda war but we have definatley avoided eachother for some time, especially since I came back. My sister was so happy she almost screamed in excitement. My nephew is ready to explode because aunt Diana is going with them on the 30th. The only thing that kinda sucks about this whole thing is we cant dress up. The people working the theme park can but we aren't allowed to. Not on that night. On the 31st my sister and I will be taking my nephew (and myself) trick or treating around my neighborhood I live in...and later that night we may still get to go down to The Viper Room. Full costumes then! YAY! Yeeeeeehaaaaaaa!
This is GOING to be so much freaking fun! I cant wait to get on those rides with my nephew. He's gonna have so much fun making fun of aunt Diana lol. Sweeeeeeeeeet!
I have one of the worlds craziest roomates. I dont even know where to start when it comes to this woman anymore. This shit has to stop or somebody is gonna be in for a big surprise.....
Messy as all freaking hell. Doesn't contribute at all to the house needs and has stated that unless something is for herself or her three year old son, she's not buying anything BUT uses whatever the rest of us bring in. I've been here two months and she's done nothing but flake out on her end of buying things that we all need and use and she's totally OCD with moving shit around. To make matters even worse, she believes she's one of the most educated people to grace the planet because she worked for the county years and years ago. I cant believe people left their kids in her care. She likes to reason and logic with children that cant even speak or understand the words she's using. It's ridiculous watching her. Her own child gets away with shit like talking back and slapping her in the face and screaming at her. Dont get it twisted, I love children. I do. What I cant stand are brain dead parents that let their kids do ANYTHING and anything to other people or their property. Yeah, she's one of those parents....*rolls eyes*
She also doesn't believe in taking her sick child to the doctor because all medicine is bad in her opinion. Jesus Christ....the kid is delerious with a fever, crying his ass off because he's miserable. Not to mention, I dont have a fucking immune system to fight off his case of the never ending plauge. Wonderful. I woke up sick as dog when I kept hinting at her all week long (along with the other roomates) that she should really take her son to the doctor because his cough is so bad that he sounds like a barking Seal. Walks around coughing on people and she praises him with 'good job, honey!' What the fuck is up with that?!
What is wrong with this idiot?! She also keeps moving our things around in the kitchen, bathroom and garage. Im really fucking tired of adjusting my life around this woman's stupidity and odacity. Every other roomate here has a bone to pick with her (about MANY things) and the owner of the house keeps wondering why we all avoid her. He wants us all to have a sit down meeting pretty soon. If I'm asked what's going on, Im not shutting my mouth anymore. I plan on making it very clear that she's GOING to buy her own cleaning products, that she's going to stop moving our things around every other day and that she needs to watch her child a little more and stop making us all sick. It's fucking stupid already. I've had it! We all have.
This is ridiculous. Fucking idiot has health insurance and she cant travel 5 mins to a doctors office and get this kid on a round of medicine that's free to her. I cant even believe me and the other roomates are sick again. *growls*
sound's like you need to find another roommate, holy shit she sounds like a mental case and i dont mean that in a good way, ya know crazy people can rubb off on you just as much as sucessfull people can, it works both ways.
Not taking a child to the doctor is child abuse. She sounds like she needs some meds for medical issues. I have has a roomate from hell once so my heart goes out to you. I feel sorry for her child.
If his cough sounds like brking, it is the whooping cough and can be dedly in children, and that is considered child abuse here if she doesn't take her sick child to the doctor. I think I would vote to boot her out.
Ooooh shit...I had a similar roommate. Years ago, four of us - two guys and two gals - were sharing a pretty large flat. The other female was the problem. She had a three year old who couldn't talk, was slow, etc...and it was her fault. She purposesly kept him dumb, so she could collect social security and welfare, so she didn't have to work. She was a nasty-ass pig too. Plus, she was always eating our food. (I had to cuss her out in front of her friends when I came home one day to find them eating my lasanga). Me and the guys called social services on her all of the time - she finally left. Felt sorry for the kid though.
Parents who let their kids run around and do whatever are major assholes. I had a customer who would let her daughter fuck up shit, and get mad when it was pointed out to her. The bitch said that we were'crushing her child's creativity'...WTF?
Some people should not breed.
23:30 Sep 03 2010 Times Read: 891
Okay, so......................................................................im the most useless person on this planet right now. Yup.
Just a bunch of strange shit yesterday. All day long is was odd fest. Saw the old biker AGAIN and his son. I miss that little shit. I miss him all the time. I even miss how he’d wake me up by pounding on my bedroom door. I miss how we’d be the first one’s up in the house watching hatebreed videos and laughing about his stoner friends. I miss the way I’d come home from a hard day and he’d call me princess Di…
Then ask to barrow some money lol.
I miss you, toady.
Then I get an email from none other than Jo. Holy sexy vampires, batman. Mr.Kilcoyne’s very best friend in the world. He writes me some whacky shit. Straight from Mr.Kilcoyne’s mouth as always.
Basically telling me that he’s tied up and out of the area. That he loves me very much and he’ll get back to me very soon. Not to be mad at him (mmmhmm).
Alrighty then, Fucker. This is getting stupid. It’s been about four years since we really did anything. I saw him last year at his old lady’s house when I visited. He was so livid with her that he left within fifteen minutes. I was in the backyard helping her kids. I remember saying to her when I came back inside, ‘What the hell did you do?” and she just looked down. I wanted to rip her off of that patio swing by her hair and toss her into the gutter with an ass kick from hell. Fucking Tar and her stupid bull shit.
Then I called my sister up and she answered the phone sounding like the crypt keeper. She’s so fucking sick that her doctor ordered her to stay in bed for a week! I felt like shit and offered to make her jewish penicillin and pick her up anything she needed.
“Im not picking you up any dildos though,” I said trying to make her laugh.
She laughed and whined. “Laughing hurts, asshole!”
I asked her where she had been for a while and she blurted out something shocking.
“Umm, Hey, I gotta tell you something…” she said. I knew this wasn’t gonna be good. I asked her what was up. “Chuck died yesterday…” I was quiet. I didn’t know what to say. I just saw him a week prior and he looked fine, other than being flushed from the heat wave. I asked where his son (and my nephew’s best friend) was. Safe at his grandmothers home….and very far away from Christian. What a mess. Poor man almost died in front of my sister and nephew the other night…
I didn’t know Chuck as closely as my sister and nephew. We used to laugh and crack eachother up a lot when I visted. He could never remember my name so he called me Connie all the time. I’d walk into my sister’s rental office at her apartments. He was also the apartment complex manager. I used to love when he’d call me Connie because it meant that I’d follow his ass into the office, poke my head in and yell, “What the fuck, Chuck?! Im not Connie….damn Hillbilly.”
He’d laugh and turn red in front of the rest of the office. Then I steal a cookie and a cup of coffee they had on the table for potential renters. “You need more sugar, hillbilly.”
“Get out of here, weirdo!” he’d say and laugh.
Dammit Chuck. This really blows…
My nephew is probably crushed. In fact…I know he is. His first and best friend moved very very very far from us.
I think we both need to blow of some steam and shoot hoops like we used to…
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Fizbop
22:18 Oct 01 2010
Honestly love this love how the cat appears to be coming out of the background seems to fit the scene and it's really cool how the hill looks like it's off in the distance it's really fantastic, great job on this.