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.


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Reminder...

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.
 
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Thursday, July 28, 2005

Pimpin' Out the Felines
I'm bored. And I lack anything even remotely blog-worthy to write about. There quite simply isn't anything to say. So instead, I'll cheat and post a silly photo of The Girls.


The large, brown landmass tabby on the left is Mika; the small grey one on the right is Gracie.


They really sleep this way. I can't make this stuff up. And yeah, our bed is messy and unmade. The Girls take it over during the day either way.

/filler post (though no promises there won't be another filler post tomorrow.)

Tuesday, July 26, 2005

Discovery In Space
Congratulations to NASA and the crew of Discovery on their successful launch this morning (10:39am EDT). Love called me and woke me up to remind me it was launching. I knew it was but I was so soundly asleep, I'd never have gotten up to see it.

Normally, though the Cape is on the other coast and even though it's probably 150+ miles away, you can still see the smoke trail from here. This morning it was overcast so it was obscured.


Eliot J. Schechter/European Pressphoto Agency


There was a period of a lot of years when I was a kid in which I wanted to be an astronaut. I was facinated with stretching out beyond the sky. So I'm a firm advocate of the space program. I think it's important to reach the levels of the human experience and push through the barriers and limits of our knowledge. While we will always be of the Earth, there is ever yet something within us from the stars.