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"an autumn wind" ver. 14
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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*
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Monday, November 20, 2006
Cats Are Great Until ...they're not.
Let me backtrack a little. This afternoon, I'm laying in bed because I'm not feeling well and I wanted to take a nap. So little Gracie comes up and pushes her way under the blanket and snuggles up with me. This is the cutest thing ever because she's never laid under the blanket with me like that. Most cats wouldn't do anything like that. So we both go to sleep.
Everything's great until something spooks her. Because all I know is that I'm woken up by the most horrific pain as she flails and tries to untangle herself by clawing at every thing and any thing - most notably my face. I scream and am immediately crying because, hello? My face is cut to hell. I run to the bathroom and sure enough, I'm bleeding. In several places.
Time for a visual to help explain.
Of course, I'm not wearing any makeup or anything, so besides the massive cut, it's not the most flattering of shot. Anyway, there's a huge cut all the way down the side of my face. There's also a puffy, painful puncture under my eye. She also got under my eyebrow and two places next to my nose. It actually looks worse in person. The photo makes it look small if you can believe it.
About ten hours later, it's still angry, red, and hurts so damned bad. It stings, but more then that at this point, I feel like someone hit me upside the head with a 2x4. It feels extremely bruised and it just absolutely aches. I cleaned it out with hydrogen peroxide and have been applying neosporin to it, but it's killing me. It hurts something fierce.
