die_monster

THIS IS AN LJ
IT IS MADE OF UPDATES AND PEEKSHURS

Ok, so yeah, it's been awhile, right?

Has a job; r librarian. I also work for Dr. R and I would work for Chris if he had any grasp of time whatsoever. The Latin I'm translating for Dr. R's sort of test run is neat; the story is strange, it's Apollonius King of Tyre. Y halo thar daughterfucking. Other than that I have basically researched snakes I want to own some day and collected free vivaria, cooked some interesting things, and read a lot. I am a nerd. Hi. The most exciting thing to happen recently was taking Lily to the vet because of unexplained gastrointestinal phenomena; THAT was fun. She's fine, of course, but will probably not willingly get in the cat taxi again. Mostly I've just settled into a routine of living here and managing things. It's ok. I'm sort-of unhappy about a lot of things, but my pets and my apartment and to a lesser extent my job are winsauce.

Warning! Not dial-up friendly in the least. For srs.
( My small zoo, let me show you it. )

lols I have work waaaaay too soon. But my job's ok really. I may die of paper cuts though. And there's a Christian dude who thinks I'm uber-christian too because I'm a biblical scholar. It's both awkward and highly amusing. He also thinks Thom Yorke can sing. I HAD A NIGHTMARE THAT I COULD SEE THE SIMILARITIES BETWEEN MUSE AND RADIOHEAD. Many other things about work are fun or funny, but I will not make this post even longer for their sake.

shamanicmerf I never see you online anymore! I hope everything's ok? :s It's been so long since I could bestir myself from the mire of jobhunting and just living, I feel I haven't talked to anyone in forever.

Yargh, I got up too early today. Sheila came by yesterday morning to ask if I would help her catch a stray dog, to which my mom agreed for me, as I was asleep. I can't even properly be said to /exist/ at such times of day. So today she showed up, and we went and picked up this sweet, starved little hound mix who had lost her puppies and been snake-bit and all. Sheila's keeping her for now, and if she gets along with Baby she'll have a new home. Some redneck was threatening to shoot her *sigh*

So I hung out at Sheila's for a while, watched The Village on a big screen tv. That movie is wack. No, just regular type. I also got invited to a Lughnasadh celebration, which is cool. Their yard is frickin' huge, and has a nice place to hold Circles in and stuff.

It has lately occurred to me that going back to Hendrix means not only having to pack, but move all my shizzle again. That will fucking suck. Hopefully this time it won't be such an adventure, but I don't know how I'm gonna move. Maybe Sheila can help, she has a truck. Hadn't thought of that...

I think the Piercing Gods are watching over me. My labret ball keeps popping off randomly; fell out while I was talking to luna_ozymandias, got lost in some lasagna, fell in the floor, and then finally I just noticed it was gone and gave it up for good. Well, this morning my mom found it, outside, right in the middle of a stepping stone. I hadn't been outside yesterday before I lost it...I'm intrigued now. I switched to a different, larger ball anyway, so it'll be easier to find and less likely to fall off anyway.

well, that's all from me.