Three weeks...
DepressedI just realized that I'm going to be turning 24 on December 1st, coming up fast... and as per usual, things seem to be falling apart fast as it always seems to at this time of year. Maybe it's my personal stigmata against my birthday. Something always seems to go wrong on that day in particular, usually worse than any day of the year. As such I've grown to despise that day of all days. Nothing good ever comes of it... It's depressing really, the day that everyone else in the world it seems has a great ole time, and here I am worrying about what's going to happen this year, and considering things have been falling apart already, long story, I'm not happy with where my mind is taking me.
I usually just see this as another day of growing a day older. Nothing special other than it being a particularly rotten day. I don't know... Maybe I'm just thinking too hard on it.
Here's to hoping it's not sucky... *sigh*
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Mindymouse
~Was blind, but now I see~
*support Breast Cancer* RIP Gramma
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Tech: it is amazingly akward for your sunday school teaching father to ask about things related to furry and if the waitress would look good in ears and a tail (which she would have).
My Anthrocon 2008 montage: [link]
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Tech: it is amazingly akward for your sunday school teaching father to ask about things related to furry and if the waitress would look good in ears and a tail (which she would have).
My Anthrocon 2008 montage: [link]
Also, Just barely got internet back so's I'm getting around to updating myself. Need to scrounge up a scanner so I have more motivation to art though... Having no money sucks btw, don't do it.
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Tech: it is amazingly akward for your sunday school teaching father to ask about things related to furry and if the waitress would look good in ears and a tail (which she would have).
My Anthrocon 2008 montage: [link]
How's life going??? we need to talk more! Call me!
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Mindymouse
~Was blind, but now I see~
*support Breast Cancer* RIP Gramma
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