My sister is going to turn 32 next week! She getting old… so am I to be fair… where did the time go… last time I checked I was only 15… but now I am an old relic on the verge of ending up in a museum-nyah….
I always find it unnerving when people celebrate someone’s death…. the death of someone shouldn’t be a celebration unless it’s about the life they lived or if they were so objectively vile that 80% of humanity at the minimum unanimously agrees that they deserved to die-nyah.
I’ve decided to get 2 paw print tattoos under my eye instead of 1… I don’t want it to look like a teardrop… after all I haven’t killed anyone yet so I’d prefer nyot to cause a misunderstanding-nyah.
It’s snowy outside and I don’t like it!!! Every time I even slightly glance out the damn window I get blinded!!!! This is why I hate winter… well that and the cold because I’m build for warmth damnit-nyah!!