28 year old
Pagan female who lives in Florida with her guy and two cats,
loves Disney, reads fanatically, tinkers in photography and
believes growing up is overrated.
There are people on the net that have nothing better to do
with their time
then be nasty to other people online. They post rude comments, spend hours
a day talking about sites they hate so much, that they well, spend hours a
day talking about them. (lame) They mock the owners and posters for their
opinions and their right to free speech. They expect everyone to fit into
their narrow-minded little world view or else they throw a temper tantrum.
To these people I say grow up.
Here's a bit of info people...the web is
a HUGE place. If you don't like what I say here, or who I am, or what I
do, or talk about, or what I look like, or the color of my hair, or
whatever asinine thing you dwell on, go somewhere else. It's
really, really easy. Honest. You just click the little "x" in
the corner of your browser and *poof* the offending, big, mean and nasty
site has disappeared.
I pay for this site. It's mine. That
means I can use it for whatever the hell I want to. Don't like it if I'm
bitching about something in my life? Oh fucking well. Go somewhere else.
Think I'm stupid for expressing my thoughts? Too fucking bad, don't read
them. Somewhere along the line, someone forgot this simple fact: Live
and let live Don't like me, cool, fine, whatever, I don't care.
This journal is NOT for you. It's for me. I'm not in it for popularity or
fame or anything stupid like that. I write it because I need to write and
express myself and get things out of my head sometimes. So read or don't,
it doesn't matter, but don't waste my time (or yours) bitching about it.
*gets off soapbox*
Tooth
Drive:
I need to
raise over $850 for critically needed dental
work. I'll be listing my hand made
jewelry, bracelets,
earrings, necklaces and horns
for sale to try to raise the desperately needed funds.
Every order helps. I can accept paypal payments at
webmaster@giveneyestosee.com
or check/money orders at:
M. Turner
PO Box 1484, Elfers, FL 34684
Thank you for your help and support.
I've also set
up a
tooth fund for anyone
wanted to donate without purchase.
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Try
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Rain On My Parade Like trying to find a car with shit for credit isn't hard enough on it's own, of course, we've had Dennis to deal with all day. Blustery, rainy day with gusts that kept making the rain fall sideways in torental fits. Clear up...downpour. Repeat. It's even worse right now:
It's not even really near us, but it's so damned big, we've been suffering the bands all day and will continue to through the night.
Got my hopes briefly up at the thought of a 2005 Saturn today. We called all over, gave them the credit score up front and asked them point-blank if it was do-able for them because we didn't want to waste time at a place if it wasn't. Even took a test drive. I've never owned a new car a day in my life. Love either. But, of course, it turned into a huge thing, and like over an hour later, they're going to "do their best" to shop out for a loan for us. It's like, if you realistically couldn't do it, why did you even bother with all of it? Just a waste of your time and ours? You know? They could have sold a car to someone who could actually get it in the amount of time they took with us today. So, it's out there. Hanging. 99% unlikely to happen but yet, if we go look again tomorrow and DO find something, we've already basically committed to this one. It's just such a fucking head game. The whole lot of it. We hadn't even given a moment's thought to an actual new car. Turns out though in several instances, it's actually cheaper because of the rebates and offers for 2005 models. What the hell?
Anyway, it's all so frustrating. We have one more day to figure something out and a dealer who is basically expecting it will be most of next week before we even know one way or another. Meanwhile, Love still have no way to get to-and-from work this week. It's just a nightmare. It really is.
Needless to say, it's been a bad day. And the rain out there just mirrors my mood.
