4.29.2009

oh for crying out loud

you ever see a girl walking down the street in a super short dress which was obviously SUPPOSED to be intended as a shirt, or perhaps even washcloth? i have. i see them all the time, actually, which is rather sad. the saddest part about it is that it's practically impossible to find longer-than-your-knees dresses in stores these days.

usually when i see a girl walking down the street in such clothes (or lack thereof), i feel a strong inclination to walk up to her.

usually, i do not follow up on this strong inclination, because i know it will lead to the following:

me yelling, "FOR THE SAKE OF THE CHILDREN -

PUT ON SOME PANTS!

"

or asking her, "uh... did you know you forgot half your outfit today? you seem to be missing some vital items, like pants..."

both of which i am sure she would not take well.

and thus, i restrain myself.

but seriously, people! IF YOU'RE GOING TO GET DRESSED IN THE MORNING, AT LEAST WEAR CLOTHING ALL OVER YOUR BODY! OTHERWISE WHAT IS THE POINT?!

thank you for reading. hehe.

4.21.2009

top 5 things my bunny likes to do (4)

1. make messes!
2. puuuuuush out with his front feet & shove whatever's in front of him
3. flop down on his tummy
4. listen to andy playing guitar while flopping down on his tummy
5. kiss me!!!! :D

overall, he is quite the happy baby bunny. and his birthday was recently!! he's officially two years old now! YAAAAAY FOR HAPPY BABY HAGRID BIRTHDAY BUNNY!

'kaybye. ^_^

4.02.2009

top 5 things my bunny likes to do (3)

1. chew holes in peoples' clothing... hehe (SORRY heather!!!)
2. ride in the car
3. sit on my lap, while riding in the car
4. sniff cellphones
5. scrunch his nose up in denial when offered carrots (again, hehe, sorry heather)

3.27.2009

top 5 things my bunny likes to do (2)

i've decided to make the top 5 things about my bunny into a weekly (ish) thing that i post about sir rabbity.

thus!

1. lick me on the nose
2. SNUGGLE!! (he's been really attached to me lately, it's quite endearing)
3. discover new ways to try and flip his food bowl around
4. dig dens in my down comforter
5. stand up on his hind legs and sniff the top of his cage

(and he still likes to perch on my shoulder, as evidenced by the photo below)

3.22.2009

january 20, 2009

author's note: i don't smoke, nor do i encourage smoking. i'm just using metaphors.

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the cold seeps into my veins
like cyanide into the air
a cigarette's ashes are scattered
upon the dusty shore of a lake lined with sand
is there no God to take my hand?

i ask only for forgiveness
retribution from all that i've done
is there no person who will understand
i don't know all the answers

i'm just a person
i'm just a figure, struggling to find her way
into the glass cabinet of treasures
that way God will keep me close, right?
right?