
Behold the Bday Bitch!
I'm going to start killing people. I loathe our landlady, our ceiling is collapsing, we pay a fortune in fucking renter's insurance and rent and we live in a goddamned dump. Our combined income is over $100K a year and we still cannot afford ANYTHING in this goddamned area. 2 bedroom one bath houses the size of a tiny studio apartment in Manhattan cost like $500,000. See this article for what we're up against.
Got me wondering about my "flaws".

Why do bridesmaid dresses have to be universally unflattering? I'm a size 12 bust, size 8 waist and size 6 hips? What's wrong with these people ? Is this so other people (bridesmaid designers I guess) don't steal their secrets? WTF?
And the fact that I wish dress was this color should say a lot about actual color...
I can't sleep.

Brownie got adopted on Christmas Eve. So no new doggie for us. My parents are thrilled, but I"m very disappointed.


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You just know too damned much. For instance, House was just on, and I totally love this show. Ok, I totally love Hugh Laurie, he was fantastic in Sense & Sensibility (my concession to chick flicks pretty much ends w/ Jane Austen) and has the greatest dry sense of humor ever. That sentence looks weird. Anyway, on House this evening, they played an old episode where someone had rabies , and blah blah, one of the other doctors (or "Cottages" as the world's best website calls them) gets rabies and needs to get the treatment. What's the treatment for rabies? All together, everyone: LOTS OF SHOTS IN THE STOMACH. Only it's not. And that bugs me.
So I shall summon my minions! (yeah I'm hanging out at that name/minion/pirate ship/other geekatory items generator site. Again. )
Because of my ringtones. I have "The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly", and when Bug calls or sends me a message, it plays The Magnificent Seven, and when I get messages from my darling Aughra, , I hear the theme from Deadwood of course (ooh here's one now!) play. At work the nurses have finally gotten used to hearing Deadwood and hearing me say, oh, it's my best girl that if I'm not in the immediate area, when I return they tell me "Aughra sent you another text message."
Just had patient who knows exactly what she's saying tell me 'get bent, you fucking cunt' Lovely people at my job really.
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OK, so Bug always knew that I loved tattoos, and that I always wanted him to have some,(this is cut from an old post that I can't figure out how to link to, so deal with it "Someday, my bug will have full sleeves, or at least quarter sleeves. They don't have to be Asian styled- I like the old Sailor style, similar to mine, and Bug is a big fan of Edward Gorey particulary this lovely couple. Help me convince him! (and send me money!) but it looked like it was never happening. (because none of you sent money!)




