Curiouser and Curiouser

Day One: Ten things you want to say to ten different people right now.
Day Two: Nine things about yourself.
Day Three: Eight ways to win your heart.
Day Four: Seven things that cross your mind a lot.
Day Five: Six things you wish you’d never done.
Day Six: Five people who mean a lot (in no order whatsoever)
Day Seven: Four turn-offs.
Day Eight: Three turn-ons.
Day Nine: Two images that describe your life right now, and why.
Day Ten: One confession


This is my life, part one. elenuial and Elsa. Getting her has made the relationship between him and I even stronger, and our happiness level has gone through the roof. She was the right dog at the right time, and I almost feel as though she's the first part of establishing my own family. We're a little unit, the three of us, and having her around and taking care of her and getting a ridiculous amount of affection in return is something that we can't imagine our lives without anymore. Our house is a house of cuddles.


I don't think have to explain this one.

Day One: Ten things you want to say to ten different people right now.
Day Two: Nine things about yourself.
Day Three: Eight ways to win your heart.
Day Four: Seven things that cross your mind a lot.
Day Five: Six things you wish you’d never done.
Day Six: Five people who mean a lot (in no order whatsoever)
Day Seven: Four turn-offs.
Day Eight: Three turn-ons.
Day Nine: Two images that describe your life right now, and why.
Day Ten: One confession

1. Entitlement. I absolutely can't stand people with any sense of being entitled to anything in this life.

2. The Sad Girl in the Corner. I see this a lot at parties, where one girl (and, occasionally, boy) is theatrically antisocial in a bid for attention. And I hate it because, while I refuse to reinforce that behavior with a concerned "Omg, what's wrong? It's okay, your social problems totally make you special and fit in here," other people are more than happy to oblige her. I hate that. Hate that. People come rushing over to the Sad Girl just like she wants, and she cycles through them tearfully as they feed her need for constant attention. I want to slap this girl. Hard. I mean, there was once where said girl was my Type with a capital T, down to her hairstyle and piercings, and I still wouldn't touch her with a ten-foot-pole. (This, if you couldn't tell, is another one of my soapboxes.)

3. People who don't speak up. I chatter endlessly about absolutely nothing, if left unchecked. I ramble. And segue. I'll do anything to keep conversation going, just about. So don't just sit there and pretend to be interested as I make an ass of myself in an attempt to find something you're interested in. Be assertive about it, and I'm seriously yours. And I'll learn what you're into. Otherwise, I walk away feeling like an idiot and you walk away thinking I'm an idiot. Who wins there?

4. Muffin tops. Men or women - if it doesn't fit, don't wear it.

Day One: Ten things you want to say to ten different people right now.
Day Two: Nine things about yourself.
Day Three: Eight ways to win your heart.
Day Four: Seven things that cross your mind a lot.
Day Five: Six things you wish you’d never done.
Day Six: Five people who mean a lot (in no order whatsoever)
Day Seven: Four turn-offs.
Day Eight: Three turn-ons.
Day Nine: Two images that describe your life right now, and why.
Day Ten: One confession

( Day five. )

Stolen from zapf. As a good distraction.

Day One: Ten things you want to say to ten different people right now.
Day Two: Nine things about yourself.
Day Three: Eight ways to win your heart.
Day Four: Seven things that cross your mind a lot.
Day Five: Six things you wish you’d never done.
Day Six: Five people who mean a lot (in no order whatsoever)
Day Seven: Four turn-offs.
Day Eight: Three turn-ons.
Day Nine: Two images that describe your life right now, and why.
Day Ten: One confession.

( Day one. )

Kind of excited for wedding dress stuff today. Fingers crossed that everyone loves the dress as much as I do. If so, I will provide pictures. =)

Carrying it over from shadowravyn:

"Reply to this post, and I'll tell you one reason why I like you. Then put this in your own journal, and spread the love."

I commented, therefore I must repost.

So, work is amazing. I don't notice time passing, and after aquarium training, I am now the master fisherman. All aquatic species are my bitches. Especially plecostomus.
However, I did spend the entire workday with down feathers in my hair after pissing off the star finches in the aviary. And by pissing off, I mean feeding.
Stupid noise machines.

And stolen from elenuial ladyscience shadowravyn everyone on my f-list:

There's this meme where you make me blog about things, and force me into uncomfortable admissions (or normal ones). I'll write about just about anything, so have fun with it.

Challenge me out of my comfort zone by telling me something I don't blog about, but you'd like to hear about, and I'll write a post about it.

I may combine posts to save f-list space and not incite murder.

-Haz