...Ask me something.

Have some rather colorful personalities.
raising a few baby ones and i can already tell which ones are gonna be little shit heads.

XD

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ye_FUZtinrY

:3


yay!

I keep seeing these TMI Tuesdays rolling out.
So what the fuck, ill do one as well.

Ask me anything ya want.

That when i describe my character to someone.
They go "No..i don't like it, I like your monk concept better."

XD

like telling someone their ugly but pictures of them when they are younger are cute.

Humbug.

..the fifth of November.

So....Yesterday was a strange day.

Our first rescue rabbit Leo passed away, sad....but at lest he went quietly and in his sleep.

Our most recent rescue rabbit had a litter...which surprised the shit out of me.

it was a very confusing day.

This morning i discovered that the little bastards have already mastered the art of escape.
>.=.<
found one in a nearby cage and another in on the floor.

Peachy.

ive made a small wall of cardboard in hopes of keeping them in the sodding cage.

Anyone got any suggestions on ways to maybe make my life easier?

...i did the same thing i did last con.
I camped out next to someone i knew and attempted to draw.

think ill skip next year.

...If i really want to go to Rainfurrest or not.

Its 50$ for the weekend...but...i dunno.
last year i sat next to Fritzy and doodled.

maybe ill get a day pass instead.

..i swear my mother has a sixth sense and knows when best to ask for strange favors when its most inconvenient.

Today i upped my workout routine, and boy was i tired at the end of it.

No sooner then i finish mom calls.

Says she needs help.

and to bring a cat carrier, a bag of carrots, a towel, and my gloves.

Turns out there's a tame and pregnant rabbit that got onto the school grounds where she worked.

Long story short, me and some school jock spent an hour attempting to corner it. He nabbed if after it ran into some blackberries and i wadded in after it to get it out.

i figured now that we have it, someone here will take it.

....

Nope.

its now with our other rabbits.

*sighs*

I cant believe i was stupid enough to both Run and wade into a blackberry patch for this retarded rabbit.

R.I.P...laptop.

you served me well.


all hail Desktop.
Long live the Desktop!

In a sick twist of fate...Both my laptop (my gamming pc) and my desk top (my "Oh shit! my lappy broke!" ) are both down.

Same. Day.

My lappy looks dead dead, friend said that it looks like a GPU/Video card up and died. The desk top might be saved, he thinks its the motherboard.

Either way, i'll be heading over to another computer savvy friends place to see if he cant fix them. Untill then ill be useing my family computer when i can for skype and job searches.

1...

http://i.imgur.com/85bK5vK.gif


and the show related to that.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1cvP8fPOPWE

Its lift with the knees with ease...

Don't make my mistake, don't lift with the back....

...ow...

http://pinterest.com/pin/123286108522484124/


i swear to god i was almost hospitalized after seeing that.

...True friends recognize how retarded you are and yet still manage to be seen with you.

True friends accept the pro's and con's.

True friends don't abandon each other regardless of shit...even if one does deserve it.

and you know...friends don't need to hide from each other

The person I'm referring too knows who he is...i'm just reminding him that I'm still trying to be his friend and reminding all of you that sometimes people need to trip (or be tripped) to realize they need to work on things...or loss something in order to understand how important it was.

...Someone explain to me how adoptable characters on fa are so freaken appealing?

cuse i cant get my mind around it...

you pay absurd amounts of money....for a character you didn't design.

its like pet rocks.

its a retarded idea that seems to make shit tons of money.

Tojos recent adoptable is generating tons of money, which leads me to wonder......if i shit on a napkin, can i auction that off for hundreds?

...people confuse me.

..i have had this room redesigned planned for months.
my family had known of this plan...for months.

it was a simplistic plan.

one week where i had the basement level pretty much to myself. i would yank everything out of my room, clean, repair, repaint, and reassemble.

today goals where to get half the room emptied.
instead i spent most of today moving plants around for miss yardhitler because she cant move a 5 lb potted plant on her own.

>.=.<

this...is gonna be a ugly week.

With mom.

Garden shows make her happy...it the single most mind numbing thing to me.
but i had a crowning moment, one for the books.

Lady at the show asks for my name so she can put it on a tag.
i look to her, and in the most serious tone and face i can manage i say.
"Lacky....or minion or footslogger....slave works too. The overlord behind me says that i cant have a name, that it inspires a personal identity, and that's apparently dangerous to something called "My programming."


of course, i was sad that she just blinked confused.

Mom almost died from laughing though.

For about a week.
I need to clean, paint, and rearrange my room so it dosnt feel so cluttered and dull.

edit: this starts Monday by the way.

http://pinterest.com/pin/466615211362745449/


:3

...that my Thermostat just said "Satan Balls."

Someone turn down the fucking sun...

The fact that i only recently learned of the Ps4? or the fact that i dont remember ever seeing a PS3.

I feel old....i still play on the Dreamcast.

I picked a kobold for my fursona because, if I'm good at anything in life...its the construction of traps.

of coarse, when i tell people i have to rig a few to kill rats, i get the typical response i expect from PETA. They freak the fuck out because to them, i MUST be doing it for some sick and twisted form of fun.

No....I'm not.

I don't take pleasure in ending a life despite joking about it from time to time.
I go as far as to shoo fly's out of the house because i have trouble justifying swatting them.

I feel GUILTY killing moths.

I trap and kill rats because they attack and kill my families pets. we have lost chickens, geese, rabbits, and even a dog once.

and you know what...I'm the one people hold responsible for it. If i open the rabbit hutch and find the half eaten remains of a rabbit...its on me.
Not only do i have to clean up the remains....but i have to listen to my family bitch about their lack of protection.

So ill tell you all what.

you invent a machine that lets me convince the rats to go pester the pacific islanders down the road who constantly host those giant hog pit fire things, ill throw away all my traps and never bother them again.