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Dear Gossip Girl community members,
Unless you gots yourself a new batch of photos none of the rest of us have seen, no one wants your fucking icons. STOP IT. It's annoying.
Anyway, i gots my Fishmas card yesterday. :D Mumsy was all, "Oooooooh, crane. OOOOOH, GIMME!" and I said, "no, is mine. Paws off. *bat bat*" Fankoo!
*watches spell check cry bitterly*
The cat, she is nekkid. So Occasionally I hear this rustling and then BAM! Cat clawing her way up my chair. Luckily I wasn't leaning back, or else my face would ave been rearranged. Painful. Nekkid cat is staring at something in the corner. I should worry, but since she's beaten up snakes in the past, I figure anything smaller than a dog and we'll be okay. So long as she deems it a threat or a toy. The snake thing reminds me. A few weeks ago, there was a story in the paper about, gasp! A dog that jumped between its master and a snake, and ohgosh, defended its master!
I look at Belle, then at Mumsy, and we both snicker. Nekkid kitty's last snake [and I do wish it would be the last] was holey by the time she was bored with it. It begged for mercy to the point I felt bad for it. But not as cute as the time she scurried to the porch, sat on the steps, glared at the snake, and when Mumsy moved too close to it [somehow missing the shrieks of, "SNAKE! Oh, God, SNAKE!"] Nekkid Kitty wanders over, smacks Mom on the ankle and then ushers the snake out the door.
Tomorrow I brave the seasonal shoppers for... I'm not sure what, exactly. Various things, and maybe Mumsy's full present. Must make list before venturing out.
*hides under desk* I don't like crowds. Tomorrow's gonna be crowded, man. ;_;
Then again, Fishmas. :D
Easiest way to tell you've pissed me off? I get really polite, or I obey the rules of caps and punctuation online. Or both. After awhile this should be obvious, but I'm thinking it's not. So if I go from playful to very, very polite, you've pissed me off. Which is incredible given someone managed that in all of three sentences. Good job, asshole.
Unless you gots yourself a new batch of photos none of the rest of us have seen, no one wants your fucking icons. STOP IT. It's annoying.
Anyway, i gots my Fishmas card yesterday. :D Mumsy was all, "Oooooooh, crane. OOOOOH, GIMME!" and I said, "no, is mine. Paws off. *bat bat*" Fankoo!
*watches spell check cry bitterly*
The cat, she is nekkid. So Occasionally I hear this rustling and then BAM! Cat clawing her way up my chair. Luckily I wasn't leaning back, or else my face would ave been rearranged. Painful. Nekkid cat is staring at something in the corner. I should worry, but since she's beaten up snakes in the past, I figure anything smaller than a dog and we'll be okay. So long as she deems it a threat or a toy. The snake thing reminds me. A few weeks ago, there was a story in the paper about, gasp! A dog that jumped between its master and a snake, and ohgosh, defended its master!
I look at Belle, then at Mumsy, and we both snicker. Nekkid kitty's last snake [and I do wish it would be the last] was holey by the time she was bored with it. It begged for mercy to the point I felt bad for it. But not as cute as the time she scurried to the porch, sat on the steps, glared at the snake, and when Mumsy moved too close to it [somehow missing the shrieks of, "SNAKE! Oh, God, SNAKE!"] Nekkid Kitty wanders over, smacks Mom on the ankle and then ushers the snake out the door.
Tomorrow I brave the seasonal shoppers for... I'm not sure what, exactly. Various things, and maybe Mumsy's full present. Must make list before venturing out.
*hides under desk* I don't like crowds. Tomorrow's gonna be crowded, man. ;_;
Then again, Fishmas. :D
Easiest way to tell you've pissed me off? I get really polite, or I obey the rules of caps and punctuation online. Or both. After awhile this should be obvious, but I'm thinking it's not. So if I go from playful to very, very polite, you've pissed me off. Which is incredible given someone managed that in all of three sentences. Good job, asshole.