• So, I still don't know what the fuck my problem is, or why i feel so goddamn, down all the fucking time. To make life even better! My inside/outside cat has to be kept outside. My inside cat, that I've had for ever and ever is sick. She's been sick for the past week. My birthday is in three fucking days, and I'm wondering who all will remember. I just told my ceiling to fuck off, and that I hate it. (directed at 'god') I told it something like, 'if you do fucking exist, then strike me down, ole mighty one, fuck the lord, see? I'm taking your name in vain, smite me, I fucking challenge you, smite me!' and more ranting..at my ceiling. While also pacing like the crazy bastard I just so happen to be. So now, I'm sitting here, ranting to an online journal. Hey, all you strangers, why are you reading this? So great, it's just a cat right? right.. fuck this. My mom told me earlier and after about ten 'I don't want to talk about this.' 's she let it go. I'm listening to Vivaldi. Play me something nice Fabio! Concerto in D minor, RV394 - 3 Yippee yay. I've been practicing my smile for my birthday, and my excited face. Which is harder than what you'd think. Okay, enough of this. I hope you all had a dandy time reading it. Quote of the Day: ~"Anger makes dull men witty, but it keeps them poor."~ -Queen Elizabeth I

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