Cliff got fired. Not his fault but blows monkey balls.

Am getting my car title tomorrow though.

So I haven't updated this in forever.

Cliff and I got married on May 8th. The wedding was wonderful, I really couldnt have asked for it to have been better, though I felt sick all day that day - no more drinky drinky before big events for me. We're passively looking for our own house now, and by passively I mean we're watching forecolsure websites. I called one today about a house and it turned out the website forgot to mention the BLACK FUCKING MOLD issue in the houses livingroom.

I got my liscense this past friday finally, and now I just need to register my damn car... Funny story, that, as apparently my cars registration states the car actually belongs to a guy up in spring hill because the man he sold it to didnt sign the papers for it, so now I'm waiting for news on if I can actually KEEP my own vehicle. I mean, the guy will let me have it, but the question is if I can legally drive it ever. I found the original owner and everything, but the man he sold it to refuses to sign any papers relating to the car after I paid him $1400, so I have no idea what to do about that.

Cliff got a job working for the Gulf Restoration Network protecting the environment around and in the gulf of mexico, and he loves his job. I'm happy for him, he's doing good work for the world and enjoying it. He's really changed alot since I met him and I love him for all the progress he's made opening himself up to the world.

mood: mellow

Lazy updates are lazy.

1) The move went fine and we're comfortable in our duplex.
2) Got a job. Tiring but rewarding. Health benefits and good pay are good.
3) Got car. Sexy, sexy car. 1992 near perfect Firebird.
4) Wedding date is May 8th. Oh mah god.
5) Tablet laptop is fun! Good for my DA account.

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mood: bouncy

Moving tomorrow morning. Computer is being unhooked in a few minutes.

Wish me luck.

Just got back from seeing Watchmen and oh mah god it was amazing. I can't believe they pulled off an R rating though. Seriously, that was bordering on NC-17 and I loved every minute of it.Malin Akerman has an amazing ass!

Well fuck you too. =) Glad to see that once again, my friends are total bitches behind my back.

God I hate people sometimes.

mood: angry

I totally have tickets for the Amanda Palmer show that's happening in St. Petersburg only 10 days after we move into the new apartment in Tampa! I am so fucking excited! I missed her concert in '08 due to the insanity that was being kicked out of my house and moving to Boise and I've never forgiven myself for it.

AHHH happiness! I've been listening to Oasis repeatedly since I bought the tickets. That, and drinking Iced Green Tea.

Room mates want to make cake. Dear god, please, please don't let them make a mess with said cake. D= The apartment is already messy enough, you can barely tell I cleaned yesterday.

mood: jubilant music: Oasis - Amanda Palmer

My Dear Roommates;

As you may know, Robert, Clifford and Myself will be moving to Florida in 8 days time, and due to that I feel the need to let you in on a dark secret: There are no such things as magical cleaning faeries.
I know, I know. It may be shocking seeing as how you (and my fiance as well) go off and leave me home alone and when you return sometimes the apartment has cleaned itself. You may suspect that the cleaning was done by me, but shock of shockers, I am asleep on the couch/in my room/passed out on my keyboard. "Good heavens!" you may say to yourself "The apartment is clean! But how has this amazing feat happened?!" And of course the only logical conclusion is magical cleaning faeries.

Now, I know I'm not the most social. I don't always take part in your drinking or strip poker, and I'm usually hiding behind my computer, scripting new character sprites for my game, but I do love you guys. This is why I feel the need to let you know that once my trio moves, your magical cleaning faeries will disappear. You four will need to clean the house yourself. 

Now, you may be asking yourself "Well why is that?". The answer, my dear roommates, is that when you find me passed out like that, it means that I have probably been cleaning for the past three or four hours, fighting the mold that has inevitably grown on the food/dishes/socks beneath the TV.

I know that maintaining the cleanliness is the key here, and part of the apartment getting this filthy is my fault. I do not clean daily, as I sometimes have the wild idea that you 6 (Robert and Cliff included) will help keep the place clean and so I sit back and wait a week or so to see what you do when left to your own devices. Unfortunately it always ends in the same story, with me getting up on Tuesdays as my fiance goes to Warhammer, Robert is only here every once and awhile, and the rest of you go out, and I clean the apartment.

You only have one more week of this luxury. I would strongly recommend working on conjuring some magical cleaning faeries...  This cleaning faerie won't be on mold patrol next week. =)

mood: accomplished

Friday we went to Ontario and went to Old School. Salvia is not all it's cracked up to be, but there was some fucking awesome glass for sale out there.

I was only home for half an hour yesterday. We got up around 10am and went to Crones, then went to the Old State Pen and took some photos and got a lot of Orbs. I can't reasonably call Orbs anything because they could be dust, or elementals, but it was still pretty awesome. I'll upload the photos later.

After the pen we went to lunch at China Grand which is always nice. Chinese buffets ftw! Then savers and got a  cat carrier for the trip, not the most exciting but none the less it needed to be done. Went to the mall afterwards and got my second set pierced in my ears at last, cliff got pierced for the first time; he actually did really well for someone with such a low pain tollerance.

Furry meet after the mall. That was kind of a mess because we were told it was at one bowling alley, but apparently got changed last minute to another bowling alley, and when we finally got there everyone had decided they wanted to go play pool instead. So we ended up going and playing pool. Or rather, Cliff and Robert played pool. I watched. I suck at/do not fully understand pool.

Went out to Nampa with the other furs. Watched Pom Poko and made fun of Cliff. Had another fur put on a fursuit and we all went to walmart, and oh that was awesome. We had people following us all around the store and when we went to check out (pizza and sodas) the woman behind the counter more or less accused us of being baby eating satan worshipers. I wish I had a camera, but I'll remember her face forever.

Going to Melting Pot tonight. We're trying to cram everything we had been planning on doing between now and an undetermined point of time into between now and March 10th... Could you tell? =)

You must have me confused with a girl
Who has some other Roommates.

My roommates would never
leave me with a months worth
of dirty dishes, crawling with bugs
and growing some new breed of mold.
You must have me confused with a girl
Who has some other Roommates.

They would never leave the food
that was paid for by only one housemate
out to rot for days on end,
burried beneath the dirty dishes.
Especially not food that was marked
to belong to only one person.
You must have me confused with a girl
Who has some other Roommates.

I doubt that they would ever all go out
to dinner and leave behind one person,
I'm sure the ones in question were just
waiting to see if she would ask if she were
allowed to come too. That's how they do it
now-a-days isn't it?
You must have me confused with a girl
Who has some other Roommates.

mood: annoyed tags: lame poetry

Alright, so I mentioned to one of my old boyfriends that I was moving back to Florida, and that I would be engaged/married when I came back. Now, to clarify I only told him to avoid any conflict that running into eachother on the street would bring about, and trust me, if that had happened there would have been alot of conflict.

The long and short of it is that dispite the fact that he KNOWS I'll be with another guy when I get down there, he's already bragging to our old mutual friends that he intends to get me back when I come down there, and breaking up with his current girlfriend over it. Poor girl, he's such a manwhore and he made her cry something fierce.

tl;dr, This guy has delusions.

Sick and filling out rental applications for FL.
I am always hit full force with any sickness I get, and it's always over the course of a night. Then it will stick around for weeks on end.

I am getting refunds from all the places I paid for the wedding-that-wasn't-to-be, though most of them are keeping chunks of the cash. I understand the reasoning behind them keeping the cash, but it also seems a little heartless. Obviously someone cancelling their wedding had something miserable happen, why must they compound it? I am indeed still going to marry Cliff, but that doesn't make the situation any less painful.

I had to fit my dress the other day. It was really depressing. I have it paid off, I don't want to leave it up here. My only complaint against it is that it has green trim, that means we still have to have a spring or summer wedding, instead of being able to have a fall or winter one. So we have to rush to have one before August, or wait until next year which is horrible.

Misery =(

mood: blah

Alright well I deleted my myspace due to too much drama and then proceeded to realize that I needed somewhere to blog or I would lose my mind.

I was planning to move to Florida in July with my Fiance and our friend Robert, but drama around us has moved the move date to march 11th. I don't feel like writing more right now. =|