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OH MY FRIGGIN' GAWD! WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE, HM, DAVEY? who are you, the mighty human, to claim precedence over any life, *including* a mouse? DAMN! It ticks me off. I was so happy and energetic today, it wasn't even funny. I woke with a smile, plotting against my CD player. MY CD PLAYER! I had a good day at school; work caught up, finished a picture, argued with a couple of idiots, hell, I even pissed a few people off! But I can never expect that to last when I get around *adults*. Why? BECAUSE! They're idiots! Worse than the teens at my school. Alright, here's the deal. I've been sick the last two days, in-bed-sleeping-and-vomiting sick. It sucked, but no biggie. So, my Step-dad's been feeding the dogs. Yay, right? Fucking wrong. There's a mouse that I see every vulking day in the dog food. Named it after an Inuyasha character. Told myself I shouldn't name it, because some asshole who acts like a fucking human will pop up, acting all self-important and kill it. Named it anyways. Shippo. *sighsigh* ANYWAYS. "Hey, Shippo. Gotta move, time ta feed Cid 'n' my baby Wolf." (Baby Wolf being my dog Jack.) Scoop up the sweatheart-of-a-mouse and set him down with a TINY FRIGGIN' handful of dog food and keep living. Well, Ron (<~~ step-dad), stupid as he is, doesn't even notice Shippo until he's put him in my baby Wolf's dog food dish and Shippo's scampering away. BUT! Does Shippo just get to leave, and go on? FUCK NO! That stupid mother-fucking bastard stepped on him. GOD! I am SO FUCKING PISSED! Know his excuse?

"Mice are destructive. If I come on any of the rodents, I'll kill them."

OH! So you noticed there are destructive things in the world! Humans are destructive, I don't go around sniping them out, NOW DO I?! YOU GOD-DAMNED-MOTHER-FUCKING-MANWHORE-SELF-IMPORTANT-CHILD-OF-A-SEWER-FUCKING-ASS-RAPING-COMMON-SLUT!

What gave you the right...?
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