Girl 1: He paces in the basement, back and forth, back and forth.
Girl 2: He’s got him in the basement? You can’t keep a mountain lion in the basement.
Girl 1: It’s only when he’s feeding him…and he keeps the lion away from kids because he doesn’t like kids.
Me: He probably does like kids, the meaty ones.
Laughter
Me: What’s wrong with people? Don’t they watch Fetal Attractions on Animal Planet? I guess mauling only happens to other people…like say to this guy who thought it would be okay to keep a 500 pound tiger in a tiny apartment in the projects of Harlem.
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I’m thrilled because I’m actually going to see that 40. Despite how hard she tried to take life from me, I lived. I can’t believe it. Wow! I’m going to be 40. I’m just so thrilled by that. I still have a couple of months but I’m excited.
I’m now jobless. There’s a whole story behind that which I’d rather not go into but… I’m now jobless and I’m happy as all get out that its not my fault. I didn’t screw it up.
I didn’t realize how much time had passed between entries. I’ve lost a heck of a lot of time in general.
I’ve been writing myself more and more notes so I can keep up with myself. I’m not sure its working.
Fife’s daughter has been here twice this week which has been mega stressful. Usually I make idol threats about people and say I want to beat ‘em up or something but I’m 100% kidding. With this girl I’m not. I really just want to stomp her in the ground. I wish I didn’t feel that way about her but I do. I want to bash her until I’m tired.
I’m still here. I’m sort of withdrawn, closed up, not really doing much outside of dealing with the kittens and therapy.
I met my new medical doctor today. I like him. He had me laughing when he described himself as pasty and ‘pigment deficient’. I told him not to worry, its okay. Poor thing, it’s no true. He’s not going to be okay. I’ve never seen the likes of it. …. anyway…. The guy is hilarious but he’s also very kind. When getting blood work done he stayed with me.
To the person looking up info on if you can feed a toad or frog to your piranha, the answer is no. At least you looked it up though right? This guy didn’t then he was pissed at me because things didn’t turn out so well.
Thanks
The rescue center had a huge adoption event today. Despite all the planning and all the kittens we only adopted out one single kitten. Even still it was a good day because we may have recruited two good foster homes which helps significantly.
After the failed baby shower/adoption event we went back to my supervisors house where we sat around eating pizza and chatting. Soup and I walked her grounds, looked at the horses, chickens and the tons of cats she has waiting for a home. She has beautiful flowers too. Over all it was a wonderful day.
I’m ridiculously sad but I’m not sure why. My mood is kind of pissy. I don’t want to talk to anyone over the phone or either of my roommates. I’ve avoided both of them like the plague. It feels as if I’m fighting to keep from slipping into a fit of rage. I feel as if I’m seconds from snapping at people.
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