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12 April 2010 @ 02:48 pm
What would you do if your pet dog or cat suddenly started to talk to you, but nobody else could hear it? Would you assume you'd gone mad or simply be happy for the company? Would you try to convince your friends and family or would you be satisfied keeping it to yourself?

...what if this already happens? because it totally does.

Loki lets me know if he's hot or needs to go outside or scared. Sometimes he tells me he's happy too. Athena screams at me if she's hungry.

So I think it does happen, and I don't care if people don't believe me because I know what my animals want/need.
15 March 2010 @ 03:22 pm
If you could choose which fashions would go out of style permanently, what would you choose, and why?

- tall gladiator sandals
- jellies on anyone over the age of 13
- super short shorts like these: http://www.rochardsbunnyranch.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/hayden-panettiere-super-short-shorts-1.jpg
- jeans with detailing on the back pockets: http://www.loadedshopper.com/entry_images/0408/04/million_diamon_jeans.jpg
26 July 2009 @ 10:44 pm

Follow me if you wish.
09 June 2009 @ 11:06 pm
I don't care if we've never talked, fill it out please!

1. Your Middle Name:
2. Age:
3. Single or Taken:
4. Favorite Movie:
5. Favorite Song or Album:
6. Favorite Band/Artist:
7. Dirty or Clean:
8. Tattoos and/or Piercings:
9. Do we know each other outside of LJ?
10. What's your philosophy on life?
11. Is the bottle half-full or half-empty?
12. Would you keep a secret from me if you thought it was in my best interest?
13. What is your favorite memory of us?
14. What is your favorite guilty pleasure?
15. Tell me one odd/interesting fact about you:
16. You can have three wishes (for yourself, so forget all the 'world peace etc' malarky) - what are they?
17. Can we get together and make a cake?
18. Which country is your spiritual home?
19. What is your big weakness?
20. Do you think I'm a good person?
21. What was your best/favorite subject at school?
22. Describe your accent
23. If you could change anything about me, would you?
24. What do you wear to sleep?
25. Trousers or skirts?
26. Cigarettes or alcohol?
27. If I only had one day to live, what would we do together? (If you have no idea, just say something crazy, it'll entertain me!)
28. Will you repost this so I can fill it out for you?
I'm pissed off at Phillip's fucking job.

This has been his schedule all week.

And he has to go in at 4 am tomorrow morning (saturday) until they tell him to leave. He thinks that it will be a twelve or fourteen hour day. Then, they switched his schedule to work 10:30pm-7am Sunday-Thursday.

I'm not pleased. Our plans have to be changed. We can't go to Hardy three weeks from now, so we're going two weeks from today. And a week from today we're going to Little Rock. It's gonna be buuuuuusy. But fun hopefully.
05 June 2009 @ 02:34 pm
Post anything you want here, and post it anonymously. A story, a secret, a confession, a fear, a love, what you think of me, your parents, boyfriend, anything. Just make it honest. Make sure to post anonymously and honestly. Post as many times as you'd like. Then, put this in your LJ.

Comments are screened, but will be made public unless you say you'd like it to stay screened. IP logging is off, and anonymous posting is turned on. Have fun. Just post anything!
05 June 2009 @ 01:34 pm
We all need a compliment once in a while! If you have an icon of your face, comment to this entry with it, and I'll tell you something I like about your face. (If you don't have an icon, post a picture!) And don't be shy, if you see someone you think has a nice face in the comments, tell them what you like!

Then post this in your journal so you can spread the love.
31 May 2009 @ 07:09 pm

I got twitter.

I feel like fail :/

I swore it would be the one social site that I would NEVER use, but alas, I fell victim.
24 May 2009 @ 09:21 pm
First off, why's naff down?

Okay and this is what's been going on since yesterday. I'm not going to worry too much about grammar so bear with me if it gets hard to understand. I will clarify if you want.

Yesterday Phillip and I were scheduled to go fishing. We talked to his mom and asked if we could use her truck because his firebird isn't practical for fishing. She said that yeah we could. We get to Blytheville to get our licenses and some water so we don't get dehydrated and she calls us and says Wayne (his stepdad) needs to use her truck so we need to come home. Of course, we're a little pissed, but we said we'd use the firebird anyway because damn, we really wanted to fish!

We get back to his house and Phillip hands the keys to Wayne, he says give them to his mom because she needs it. They start arguing and yelling so Phillip, Kyel, and me all step outside. Next thing we know, we hear Phillip's mom scream and hit the floor and their coffee table move. We come in, she's laying on the floor. He pushed her down and it broke her foot (at least we think so, she won't go to the emergency room or doctor to find out). After we ran in, he started yelling and cussing at Phillip and Phillip yelled and cussed back. I was having to hold Phillip back from kicking his ass. He keeps telling us all to get our shit and get out of his fucking house and blah blah blah being a baby. We kept trying to get it and he kept trying to get us to leave.

Then, when Wayne said something else to Phyllis and got close to her (i think that's what happened, this is fuzzy right now), he yelled at me saying "now dont you get fucking into this you need to get your fucking shit and get the hell up out of my house". I told him to not yell at me because he doesn't know me and we will leave if he will let us get our shit.

In the end, we threw a lot of Phillip's clothes and stuff in his car and came to my house, while Phillip followed Kyel and Phyllis to Kyel's house were she's going to stay while Phillip stays with me.

We went back today to try to get the rest of Phillip's stuff, and he started telling Phillip that he owes him 3000$ or some shit and he can't get any of his shit until he gets that money. When Phillip doesn't owe him anything. He paid Wayne back for the firebird so he doesn't owe him a dime. Wayne tried to say we were breaking and entering and kicked the door in (we got in with Phillip's key). So we left with just his tools, lockbox, and a box with some of his paperwork. Phillip is going to get the rest of his stuff with a police escort because he can't legally withhold Phillip's stuff.
20 May 2009 @ 06:21 pm
Brace yourself, Hunter's getting philosophical!

Ya know, I don't get life.
We are born, get educated to go into the workforce, stay in the workforce for however many years, then retire, then die.

Sure we can travel in the meantime when we aren't working toward our ultimate goal in life: to work to support ourselves and become "self-sufficient".
I wish I knew how to work this better, but I just don't get the point in any of it. Yeah, you can work to be doing something you love, but why? Why do we work other than to make money and possibly make society a better place?
Why does society exist?
Why were we evolved/created?
Why do we even exist?

I wish I knew the answers because it's gonna bug the hell out of me until I figure it out.