Like at all...it sucks.
Moulin Rouge made me cry my eyes out, I've been weirdly sensitive about shit lately.
Panique Au Village is on Hulu...Ivy's cat is über cuddly...
Everyone is on my nerves right now.
I'm gonna be here until Sunday, but I kind of just want to go home already.
I'm too anxious to deal with everybody...
I literally just about told The Jester off, because he called me drunk off his ass.
Satan cheered me up though, with a hilarious conversation about how people are idiots, and of course Star Wars games.
I guess it could be worse, at least somebody made me laugh today.
Since I've cried like three times in two days.
What is with all these tears recently?
Did I just suddenly acquire a heart?
I hardly ever cry, the last couple of months have been ridiculous.
Ivy is a good person making shitty decisions, Catwoman is a shitty person making shitty decisions, and I am a confused person fucking up my supposedly good decisions...which are probably actually just shitty decisions.
Obviously nobody under the age of thirty should make any decisions at all.
Wasn't it one of my rules to deal with shit when it happens?
One of Bunny's rules...I did have a ton of rules.
We're spending the morning listening to [emo] metal circa 2007....
A7X, Bullet for My Valentine, MCR, Godsmack, Disturbed, Flyleaf...
I miss us like this, maybe living together will work out; I just don't want this to ruin our friendship.
Ariette invited me to a party, I would love to go except how busy I've been.
I'm happy that it's raining.
Ivy is getting her nose pierced today, I want another piercing!
She's talking to her husband and she's like, "my friend knows a guy."
That makes me sound sketch, huh?
He's professional though, the shop is really clean.
Somebody told me that the sound of the tattoo gun will psych me out more than the pain.
Coffee, energy drinks, and alcohol make me pee like crazy.
Here's a picture of Ivy's cat in a laundry basket...
We're still trying to confront our pasts, discussing how to get closure from the pain and rectify all our bad decisions since then.
Ivy started calling me "Tia" because it's simpler than "Auntie"
"Cornbread Beaners!"
She gets so annoyed with me freaking out over comics and Sanrio...it's pretty funny.
Her mission today was to find me a cute boy, didn't go too well.
I feel like crap anyway, 'cause I've gained like ten pounds since I broke up with Kuma-kun; I need to get the fuck over this already.
We saw Shadow King at work (he works at the mall), I miss him a shit ton; he will always be my gay soulmate.
Ivy wants to pierce my ear for me, I'm a chicken shit!
Since she dubbed today as piercing day, she got her nose done, put her navel back in, and is gonna pierce her ear with a safety pin...I managed to get her a discount at the tattoo shop for her nose, and I got my Monroe shortened.
She's like, "You have a hairdresser and a tattoo person, and all I have is a baby!"
The Jester is being a dick today...god, I'm so sick of immature guys.
I'm gonna feed Ivy's cats and we're gonna cook dinner.
Always,
The Former Miss Bunny Bombshell
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