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Something of [livejournal.com profile] tune's I inked/colored. I've been browsing pretty blogs (like Such Pretty Things), so I was in a mood to do soft pastel colors.

I wish I could say I've done some of my own art but...no. Just haven't had time or the motivation. I feel like a bum. D:



So, even moving hasn't let us escape from the COMPLETE RETARDATION back in Warren.

Al's complaining because our stuff isn't all out of the house yet. He's claiming that he has someone who wants to look at the place (there haven't been signs in the yard in MONTHS). Despite him wanting us to get stuff out from the house, the driveway is not plowed (remember Angie and my adventure in the snow the other day?), so I can't even find someone to help us move because, well, THERE'S A FOOT OF FUCKING SNOW IN THE DRIVEWAY AND IT'S NOT MY GODDAMN RESPONSIBILITY.

It's just, FFFFFFFFFFFF.

I told him, the weather has been shit. We can't come in to get furniture and the rest of our stuff until the weather breaks a bit. SO SUCK IT THE FUCK UP.

I don't give a shit about your problems, I don't care what issues are going on. Once our shit is out of there, I turn the electric off and I wash my hands of this stupid, stupid man.

I CANNOT WAIT.



Now, back to downloading Dark Angel.
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I feel like a jackass for flaking out on my classes this week. But I honestly don’t think we can get out of the driveway AND our brakes aren’t great. On the other hand, I think my professors will be lienent on account of the weather and such. Here’s hoping.



I found my siblings on Facebook. This has me in two different boats. On one hand, it’d be nice to catch up and chat. They ARE family, despite our going seperate ways almost ten years ago (they went to live with their grandmother, I stayed with mine after my mom ran off to North Carolina).

On the other hand, they’ve spent ten years having vastly different life experiences from myself. Growing up in a small country town, staying in the same school the entire time, ectera.

On top of that, Sabrina likes Twilight and hates horror movies. This person can’t be related to me.

I also found it funny that they (Sabrina and Robbie) started at Kent Trumbull when I did. We’ve probably passed each other in the halls and had no idea.

But, hey, whatever happens, happens. I’d like to catch up, but if they’re not at that point where they want to (or they’ve been fed some nasty shit about my mom and I, which is also a possibility), that’s fine.



I need to stop leaving this sitting up here. It's what I get for spending all my time on Tumblr. I neglect my LJ! Tragedy!

Today Angie and I did laundry, then we went into Warren. Which was (and always is) and adventure in and of itself.

Our driveway there wasn't plowed. Or shoveled. Or anything that would make it relatively accessible. We had to trudge through the snow to the back door, gather things up, then trudge back through the driveway full of snow to get things to the car at the END of the driveway.

THEN.

THEN.

I had to literally dig the front end of the car out from the snow we had to pull into (to be out of the road for the most part). The car was UP ON the snow, so the tires were just spinning and touching nothing. By the time it was over, I was snow covered from the knees down. BUT THE CAR WAS OUT. With the help of a good shove from myself.

But we're home now, and I have stuff to sort through as I just sort of tossed things into boxes and didn't really bother keeping track of what I was grabbing outside of a few things.



We went out to Bounce last night, probably the last time until I get employed. But it was enjoyable. Male strippers! I also hung out with a chick from New York dressed like Lady Gaga.

It was pretty awesome.

Now I have lap kittens and need to start organizing all the shit I just brought home. Whee!
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At the student center on the main campus, waiting for Angie to get out of class.

My classes have been pretty good so far! I realized I'm taking almost entirely creative classes. I'm even including Writing I (again) in this because, well, writing IS a creative endeavor. I like my Understanding of Music professor and my 2D Composition teacher seems like he's going to be okay. He reminds me a bit of one of the art teachers from high school. Art of Theatre should be fun, as well! For Music we have to attend a few recitals/concerts/musical productions and for Theatre we can help out with stage stuff (painting sets, ushering, things like that). So it's all stuff I really like to do and I GET to do it. :D

2D Composition looks like it's going to be pretty easy. I have a decent grasp on composition already, so I can only imagine that it'll be an easy learning class.

I have to buy some supplies and a few books, but TJ and I are taking almost all our classes together, so we only need one copy of our books. This saves some money, at least.

I have to call our landlord about the keys this weekend. Hopefully they've finished up, we drove past there today (it's on our way to school) and the lights were on! I'm assuming our electricity got set up no problem. I have to call about the water and the gas, which should HOPEFULLY not require a security deposit.

Then, it's just a matter of getting our stuff moved in! If nothing else, we'll get the basics moved first, then everything else. I have people to meet up with this weekend regarding animal rehomes (which I'll clarify once they're rehomed!), as well.

Things are going good so far. The people on the Stark campus are all really nice. Like, I suppose it's because I'm used to all the bullshit and ghetto trash you get on the Trumbull campus back home. But it's nice to be around people who aren't epic assholes or exceedingly stupid.

I'm also glad I'm STILL getting mistaken for an age much younger than what I actually am. :D :D

In other news, I'm coming down with something. It's a normal sinus congestion deal. I hope it doesn't spread anywhere past my neck, to be honest. I think it's because of how weird the weather has been around here lately.
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I've been feeling really good lately (if a bit tired/exhausted). I was cranky this morning, because we had to get up to make sure we got a UPS package over at the apartment, but I was fine after I napped.

I know it's kinda dumb, but the responses I've recieved to the 'I'll tell you something I like about you meme' have made me feel pretty awesome, as well. Sometimes I worry that all my dumb bitching and complaining here is misconstrued or something. I guess I'm just glad that people see past my wangst and occassional woe-is-me entries.

I'm in the process of getting utilities set up for the house in Kent. I need to find out what the water goes through and set that up. As well as get a date for the internet to switch over (which reminds me, I need to pay up!). I think, once everything is worked out with the house and gas for school, but it shouldn't be too bad. Hopefully, it won't take long for me to get some work, either. I can only do part time, but I suppose it's better than nothing. If I could work at one of the bars, I'd have better hours, but I don't know where might be hiring.

The initial cost of everything kind of makes me go sdlkhgdklfhglfd. BUT. I know once things level out and all, we'll be golden. It's all very much A LOT OF SHIT AT ONCE, but that's sort of how our lives go.



TJ helped me pack a lot of stuff last night, despite me being a cranky bitch about it. We got a lot accomplished and that made me feel good. Having someone help me out with things usually makes me more likely to do something as opposed to being told to do something. I spent most of my life being ordered around and told to do things, so I'm pretty adverse to it and I'll act like a teenager when it happens.

Mostly, though, I'm just glad to see how TJ's attitude has changed and improved in the last week. ❤ ❤ ❤



We also have a new member of the family.



Pepper Potts, a 210 AIBO.

TJ's been wanting an AIBO for, hell, forever. He had the chance to get one for really cheap (in compairson to how much they're going for currently, considering Sony no longer produces them) and I told him to go for it. Since it quells his desire for a real dog, which we don't have the time for. She's pretty cute, though.
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This is, god willing, our new house. It seems small, in comparison to the almost-mansion and barn nearby, but trust me, it's pretty roomy. Also, yes, that is a fuckhueg pool over there.

TJ was contacted by a guy in Stow looking to rent out a house on his property. Turns out, his father had it built for an office and whatnot. His father passed away at the beginning of the month and he was considering renting it out. A friend passed our looking-for ad on Craigslist to him and we got in contact. He's a nice dude, around our age and just recently graduated with his Masters. Him, his sister and, I believe, his mother live in the large house.

We went and checked it out the other day and met the guy. It's a fabulous place, considering it was built within the last five or ten years, I imagine. It has a sunroom and a laundry room and everything is just really comfortable. Not too squased together, not TOO much room. The only downside is there's not a BATH, just a shower-deal (though it has little seats in it). But, hey, for the price he's offering, I'm not going to complain.

It's about ten minutes to campus, roughly 3.5 miles. It's a 20-30 minute walk to a bus stop, but I won't mind that in the warmer weather (when the buses ran here, I'd walk almost 30 minutes downtown to catch the bus).

They're still in the process of cleaning the place out (normal cleaning, not 'oh, this is gross' cleaning, just moving out their fathers' stuff), so it's not going to be ready until about the time we have our money anyhow. He's cool with this and we're cool with this, so it's pretty much in the bag. He's e-mailing us on Sunday to talk more about it (since he was in a hurry to go somewhere when we were over looking at the place), so we'll go from there.

We're pretty stoked, overall. He doesn't care about the pets, as long as the place doesn't get messed up. Which, really, we're responsible pet owners, sooo.

Now, we spend the next two weeks organizing and packing. Upside, we don't have as much stuff here as it seems, as much of the things here are Al's things. A few critters still need to be rehomed, as well. This is proving difficult for some, but that was to be expected. I'm going to spend the next week putting in applications up there, too. Since I now have a good idea of what's really close and where I'll be at.



New Years Eve was nice, though it's not really ever a huge deal for me. I'm not big on those NEW FRESH STARTS because every day is a new start and you just sort of keep moving forward regardless of what life throws at you. But, I'll be honest, 2010 feels good so far. I hope this continues.

Angie, TJ and I stayed up and watched the South Park movie and shit on TV until, like, 3AM. We were going to go out, but decided against it and just grabbed some booze and drank a bit at home.



I'm working on catching up on internet business. I need to do some cleaning. I'm going to tackle the kitchen and the bathroom and pack up stuff we don't need right now. We're going to try to do some pruning of things we don't need, as well.

I also need a bath. D:
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Okay. Situation is calm now. Water bill has been paid. Electric will hopefully be paid before the cut off date on the 22nd.

I'm off for the next two days, so hopefully I can get something accomplished.

Move is put off until....well, whenever it happens once Squeeji and Elliot get their things in order and all that.

Internet bill was completely forgotten in all the mayhem, that'll be paid Friday hopefully.

I spent this morning reading some more comics. Got through Sam Keith's Four Women (which was quite good), both of the Sandman Death specials (which I enjoyed), Marvel Zombies (only the first six issue arc) and Sin City That Yellow Bastard. I'm reading The Big Fat Kill now.

I really love Sin City, though. And the fact that the movie mirrors the comics so well.



Someone please, PLEASE explain to me why people feel furry is some OMG LIFECHANGING EVENT. I don't understand it. I never have. Ever. At all. Furry did nothing more than get me into drawing seriously. Yes, I found friends through the fandom online, but I would have found friends through ANY FANDOM I got into online. Just because they were OMG FURRY friends changes nothing.

I just...I can't wrap my brain around it. Maybe it's because I've never fallen into and clung to something because I felt my life was so worthless I had nothing else. Who the fuck knows. I just know that some things are for fun and there's more important shit out there to worry about than a fandom of doghead people.

l;fdjg;fdljhbd;fljhd

I don't get it. At all.

This is what I hear ALL. THE. TIME.

I've been a furry since I was born, but I didn't discover the furry fandom until I was nearing my 18th birthday in the spring/summer of 2008. As a kid I always pretended I was a dog, wolf, or lion. I loved such movies as The Lion King, Balto, Lady and the Tramp, 101 Dalmatians, Eight Below, and many others (and I still do!). In my early childhood I always drew animals.

Guess what, I drew awful pictures of dogs and strange alien things. That didn't make me a furry. That made me a KID. Kids draw STUFF they see around them. Things they watch. Things in their home (we had dogs and cats). Kids like cartoons. It doesn't matter what sort of characters are in them. It's funny moving pictures on the TV box. Everyone grows up watching Disney movies (rife with anthromorphic creatures of all sorts) and Looney Tunes and whatever their parents sit them down to watch cartoons in front of the static babysitter.

I used to stick dishtowels in the back of my pants as a child and run around like a dog. I ate dog food once. WHAT KID HASN'T?! That doesn't make me a furry. It makes me a stupid kid.

FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF.



I slept the last few hours. Oh, cramps. Nice to see you. And I'm feeling queasy again. I hope it's on account of the cramps and not the McDonalds I had this morning. I don't want a repeat of the other day because those nuggets were so tasty.



Stars - Barricade
Lyrics )

Maria Mena - Nevermind Me
Lyrics )

Stabilo - Kidding Ourselves
Lyrics )

The Mountain Goats - Have To Explode
Lyrics )

Bird York - Never Gonna Find Us
Lyrics )

Spill Canvas - 3685
Lyrics )

Tori Amos - Happy Phantom
Lyrics )

The Submarines - Brighter Discontent
Lyrics )

Eve 6 - Bring The Night On
Lyrics )
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Now that I've gotten that horrible ordeal out of the way...

I told my mom about the moving thing. She's very against it. But not because she doesn't want to see me move, but because of the weather and she thinks we're doing it WAY too fast.

Well, considering once the utilities are off her, we may as well be homeless, there isn't a way to do it other than 'fast'.

She said she'd help with the bills here, even postponing getting her car/license back so we can at least wait until the weather breaks so it's safer to drive. I don't know, I don't want to have to be responsible for someone elses' fuckup, to be honest. I shouldn't have to put out money because someone else was a complete retard.

I'm going to think over it. And when we go out to wash clothes at Rob's, I'll see what his and his mothers' opinion is on it. Because his mom always has good advice.

Plus, TJ's been giving me the 'are you sure we're doing the right thing' questions and I haven't had a good answer. I really do feel we need to get out of this place, but the weather does scare the crap out of me. Especially when the car needs new brakes and we'll pretty much be driving into worse weather the farther north and west we travel.

So, we'll see. I foresee us moving, but maybe not as immediately as we planned.



We went over to the apartment early yesterday morning to get a bath and drop stuff off over there. Took most of the fur over and some clothes.

They cleaned out TJ's room to paint the walls and it's the worst painting job I've EVER seen. One coat of paint, paint on the ceiling, pained the lightswitch. It's atrocious. And this is by someone who's supposed to be a handyman. I know how to pain a fucking room. You mask the edges and you give it more than one piss-poor, jagged coat.

Fucking christ.

I had to 'shovel' the driveway with a TOTE before we left. A foot of snow meant TJ couldn't back the Cavieler down the driveway more than about six feet. And, because there's no shovel anywhere in the house (because, of course, it's not something a girl needs!), I had to spend swice as much time and energy removing two pathes of snow from the driveway with a plastic tote.

Ugh.

Then, we got Hot Dog Shoppe and came home to sleep.
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There was, like, 6" out when I walked to the store this morning. My tracks are completely covered now. I kinda want to go out and jump around in it, but I don't want to ruin the pristine look.

A few more back here... )




I feel better. Finally. I called off work because I just felt like SUCH CRAP. I threw up twice and I was so anxious/fidgity that I was in and out of bed for hours. I was so, so, SO tired, but I couldn't fall asleep. But I also didn't feel well enough to sit at my computer for a long time.

Then I got a migraine and every time I stood up was like hell.

Eventually, my stomach calmed down and I decided it was safe enough to take some aspirin and eat a little but of something (which equated to a third of a granola bar). And once my headache died down a little, I walked up to the store because I was craving ice cream.

Six inches of snow and about a half our later, I was tired as fuck and I fell asleep while me and TJ watched the Venture Brothers.

Then, I got a huge dent in getting clothes gathered. Trying to cut down on what we're going to take to Squeeji's since (sadly) TJ can't fit a lot of her old clothes and, well, there's a lot of stuff we're probably just not going to wear or even have a reason to wear (goth dresses, clubbing clothes, etc., etc.). So I'm trying to keep it to jeans/tees/winter clothes and one or two cute things each.

I've got SO much downsizing to do. I don't want a packed to the rims car adventure out to SD like it was to WA. I'd like some breathing room, to be honest. Gotta put the roof rack back on, as well. Really, the main thing that takes up SO. MUCH. SPACE. are the computers. They pretty much fill up the trunk. But I can get our bedding + the computers in there and the blankets provide good cushioning for the monitor screens.

Monster babies go in the backseat. I think they all have carriers this time, too. I can put the bottom pieces of their cages on the roof rack and the metal cage parts either up there, or against the back seat. Or, possibly, on the bottom of the trunk. We'll see.

Blah blah blah, I babble a lot when I'm brainstorming moving, really.

Also, I have, like, NO BALANCE lately. I just can't find my center when I stand up and end up stumbling around until I do. :/ I just feel really weak, but it's probably because I haven't eaten a whole lot since sometime yesterday.



I got an account on FurSpace, because I'm a fag and have to claim my name everywhere. Feel free to add me if you're there. :V



"You don't have to stay anywhere forever."
- Edwin Payne, in Sandman: Season of Mists.

It's astonishing how much trouble one can get oneself into, if one works at it. And astonishing how much trouble one can get oneself out of, if one simply assumes that everything will, somehow or other, work out for the best.
- Destruction, in Sandman: The Wake

"Expect trouble as an inevitable part of life, and when it comes, hold your head high, look it squarely in the eye and say, 'I will be bigger than you. You cannot defeat me.'"
- Ann Landers
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So, we're leaving this place.

Al came over and said the water company won't turn it back on without the $130 AND AND AND the electric is due to be shut off by the 22nd. Which, really, would leave us homeless. We can't go back to the apartment, the landlady ythere doesn't want us there. We have too much shit to impose on any local friends and my mom lives too far out in the country for it to be worth going to work every day.

We're driving to South Dakota to crash with Squeeji. Really, in essence, cutting out the middleman in us moving with her in a few months anyhow.

I know this probably seems irresponsible to some people. That's fine. But right now? Anywhere is better than here. Being homeless in another city is better than staying in this toxic envoirnment. But when I'm stuck in a shitty situation, I'm not going to sit around and let it beat me up. I'm going to remove myself from it. I'd rather face the unknown possibilities than stay in the shitty situation we're in now.

I'll probably be around the rest of the week, but not likely much longer. I have to get my shit in order here. Let work know what's going on. Get the shit we're not taking over to the apartment. Rehome the kittens. Rehome the rabbit. Possibly rehome the littlest girl rats we took in.

It's a lot. But I can't bring myself to put up with this anymore. I actually THREW UP today from a combination of the stress (and maybe that Wendy's I had earlier...). I still feel sick and gross and when it gets THAT BAD, it's time to ditch this place.

Upside, it's not like I haven't loaded up the car before!

Is there anyone local who might want a rabbit? Or two young, friendly girl rats? Or two kittens? I called the local shelter about the kittens, but I'm on a waiting list, so I don't know how long that'll take...

In short: UGH.
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Quiddgy is sick. He's got a bloated belly, but it doesn't feel like tumors. We're worried it might be megacolon congestive heart failure and there's not a lot -I- can do about it until payday when I can take him to the vet. He looks absolutely misersable and has just been laying around, hiding and sleeping. And he hasn't even been in the hammock. And he LOVES the hammock.

So, there goes a good chunk of my check, which is already going to be small. :/

I'm also pretty certain I'm not going to be able to swing the apartment above the comic store, if it's offered to us. Lame, lame, lame. I mean, I'm sure Greg would be okay with my paying him at the end of the month, but I still don't know. I'd hate to tell him we can do it and then...we can't. It just looks bad. :/



OH WHAT THE HOLY FUCK IT'S SNOWING WHAT THE HELL

I shouldn't be so shocked, but I am. After a winter in Washington and the amazing lack of snow, I was spoiled and now I'm bitter about it.

Barely even got an autumn, either. Fuck you, Ohio.
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Well, there's our silver lining.

It's by no means set in stone, but it's a possibility.

We were down at the comic store today on a whim and talking to Greg, who owns the building (about three stories, the comic shop is the first floor + the basement). He was telling us about his cat and having to go to the vet (this is going somewhere, I swear). He said that the cat was staying in the empty apartment upstairs so his two other cats wouldn't bother him (he just had surgery). This sparked something in my head and I waited until he had a moment alone to inquire about said apartment.

Five minutes later and we're being shown around a really nice studio apartment. Newly redone in the last year (the buildings downtown are OOOOLD and not in the best looking condition inside for the most part).

He has someone who's been saying they're going to move in for the last two months. He's waiting until the end of the month before he offers it to us officially.

It's $500/mo. Everything included. Rent, utilities, cable, internet. Free use of the washer and dryer, as well. Comfortable, safe, secure. Downtown (literally, right across the street from the courthouse), easy to get to everything, walking distance from plenty of places including food and (vauge) entertainment. No issues with our animals at all.

(plus living ABOVE THE COMIC BOOK STORE HELL YEAH)

This is a REALLY GOOD deal. This would be GREAT for us. We'd be out of this shithole and our from under the thumb of Al and TJ's mother.

The downside? At the moment, I'm only making, like, $500 a month. That's IT. I'm planning on getting a second job, so that would help. I'm willing to bust ass for this place because it's such a fabulous deal and location and alsrkhgkldfhg everything that It'd be so wonderful for us. If I could find something downtown, even, that'd be better. I could walk to work and wouldn't waste gas for a second job.

So, we'll see. I'm trying not to get hyped about it because, well, I don't want to be let down. But, until then, I'm going to save as much as possible and think positive.
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OH GOD, I'M READING IRON MAN FICLETS. WHAT HAS THE WORLD COME TO?!!?

But, god, Tony/Pepper is just CUTE.

Oh yeah, we're home and with interwebs. I'm sure my Twitter posts have kept you all just ENTERTAINED without my actual presence. I'm sure it's been both a blessing and curse. :D

I'm sloooooooooooooooooowly making my way through my flist as we speak. Good lord.

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God, finally.

Okay. We're back home, in Warren. A week here reminds me what an uncultured sea of cum buckets this place is. But ah well. As cool as living in Seattle would've been, it was way too expensive.

We're staying in the house now, not the apartment over at the Hampshire Houses. Thank god. There's, been, like, three shootings over there in the last few months. The house is nice. It needs a lot of work. I also need to hammer out the details of us STAYING here with Al. He still has the house up for sale and, while it's been up for months now, I doubt anyone's going to bother with it. It needs more work than it's worth for most people. It's a big fixer-upper. But I'm not putting ANY money into this place unless I KNOW we'll be here for an extended period of time. So I've been a little cranky about that.

But I've also been PMSing, so that could be part of the problem.

But I need to know NOW if we're only going to be here for a few months, so I can save up money to get a place with Angie, or if we'll be here for a long time, so I can jab Angie to come live with us. And Al's one of those people who hems and haws about things. And it's another situation where I really don't have the justification to come out and be asstertive about things because he's letting us stay here free of charge at the moment.

I'm still waiting on my transfer to be finalized. It's a huge pain in the ass. I just want to be working. Anthrocon's at the end of June and nrrrrg. Need work. :V

Some artses! )

The scrapbook-y things will be up for sale soon. I like monies. :V

I gotta gather up all the commission information I need to do. Get rough sketches done and all that. I'm exceedingly unorganized right now, so I gotta get my shit together ASAP and all that. Same with things to ship out and such. I'm really behind with a lot of things.

I also need to find the XP disk and reformat my computer. Finally. God.

I'm sure I have more things to write about but...this is it for now.

I need new speakers. D: Well, I need speakers. Period. The others were crap and I tossed them (read: left them at Bob's) because they were useless.
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For fuck's sake. I cannot find the damn cassette thing for the radio in the car so I can play my damn MP3 player. God, I am pissed. I'm POSITIVE it didn't fall out at one of the places we stopped, but, fuck, I could be wrong. I really don't want to have to buy another one. I HAVE ONE, damnit.
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Iron Man was FUCKING AWESOME. Tony Stark is FUCKING AWESOME.

And I think TJ may leave me for him. ;_; Sadface.

She's got a total girl boner for him.

:D :D :D :D

We're probably heading out on Tuesday. Likely to get home around Thursday. It's about a sixteen hour drive from here to Warren. Or is it from here to Cleveland... I'll have to check. Either way, we'll probably rest sometime during the trip, as I can't see TJ driving for almost twenty hours straight.

Once we get home I have a thousand things to do with the house. My mom's getting us a fridge and a stove. I need to acquire a bed of some sort. Because it'll be too much trouble to get the other old bed out of the apartment. And, well, I'd like a nice bed anyhow. And we may end up moving the freaking Nintendo display case ANYHOW, so that's going to be enough work as is.

I need to call and set up an appointment for interwebs. Possibly cable, if I can afford it as well. But it's doubtful. At least, until I see if Angie wants to move in. But internet is a must, of course.

Should probably get some sleeps. Dunno what's going on tomorrow, but it should be interesting.

Also, Squeeji! Leave me a list of all that bullshit you showed me on YouTube! :D
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Still hanging at Squeeji's. We'll probably be heading home around Tuesday or Wednesday. We went down to Sioux Falls today and I picked up some random bullshit. Finally found Eternal Darkness!

Tax money came through yesterday, so we're good for money to get back home. Barring unforeseen circumstances, of course.

We're going to see Iron Man tomorrow, which should be fun.

It's been pretty nice. I need to call some places back home and call Target in Silverdale to see about my transfer and such.
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Last night we stopped in Mitchell, SD (home of the CORN PALACE) because it seemed like Sioux Falls was FOREVER AND EVER AND EVER AND EVER AWAY. Seriously. What should've been a five hour drive from Rapid City, SD to Sioux Falls, SD, took, like one hundred years.

REGARDLESS. We stopped and got a motel room. Lazed, slept. I made ramen in a coffee cup with REALLY HOT tap water. Came out pretty well.

We got to Squeeji's around...1PM or 2PM. Hung out and talked nWoD, oWoD and WoW with Elliot. We discovered Taylor (our Bearded Dragon we've had for FOUR YEARS) decided it'd be a GREAT IDEA to just...up and die. We're thinking it may have been stressed because he was being a complete psycho and flipping out at everything.

Lame.

Stupid lizard.

Also, as I posted before: S'mores (our dwarf rat) passed on, as well. Actually, as we were going through and Indian Reservation. He was really old and had a good life, so I'm not too sad. I just hope Mallow (his cagemate) doesn't get depressed or anything. But he's doing well so far.

Everyone else is okay. I need to buy another water bottle or two for the beasties.

We're going to bum here with Squeeji for a few days. Wait and see if TJ's money comes through, cause we won't make it much farther than Chicago with the money we have now. We're not broke, but I know I don't have enough to get ALL the way home.

BUT, we got this far. And it's only about fifteen hours to home. And nice scenery, too. Especially through La Crosse, WI and such.

Maybe I'll be able to get some drawing done while I'm here. I'm gonna hook up TJ's computer, as I need to fix the iriver anyhow. And she wants to play WoW with Squeeji and Elliot, so that should be entertaining.

So, expect occasional updates from me for the next few days while I have internet access! :D
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Heading out of Livingston, MT (I should really check and see if that IS the city we're in!). Had a decent night's sleep.

The critters are well, if confused. Our cargo (read: the roof rack) is doing well. But we got most of our wer and tear on the tarp out on the prairie, sooo...

But I'm well-prepared.

The fucking iriver WOULD NOT COOPERATE last night. I needed and internet connection from my computer (which I didn't have) and the complimentary computer wouldn't recognize it in the firmware updater. So, I'll have to see what I can do with it at Squeejis.

Speaking of, we should be at your place, Squeeji, around 10PM-11PM-ish. Barring unforeseen circumstances. It's another 10-12 hours from here, sooooo...

But it's gorgeous out, and nice and warm. Should be a good drive today.
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We're in....Livingston Big Timber, MT? About an hour or two west of Billings. We were aiming for Billings tonight, but we didn't make it. Ah well, that's okay. We got thirteen hours of driving in!

And, after spending $30 on stuff fto use the iriver in the car...it FUBARs on me and I have to spend the night REFORMATTING IT AND ADDING MUSIC BACK TO IT IN HOPES THAT IT DOESN'T PULL THIS BULLSHIT AGAIN.

I was so pissed and determined that I actually BROUGHT THE COMPUTERS IN THE HOTEL ROOM. Srsly.

But I bought a USB car charger for it, so that's a bonus. Hopefully it WORKS PROPERLY because everything's for fucking iPods.

Oh, sweet god. I'll be SO pissed if I can't get this to work. What a pain in the ass.
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Oooooookay.

Krispy and her creature came by and picked up her stuff (TV, ratlings, miscellaney). Ash did a quick check of the car and said it should be cool. If we really want, we can throw a quart of oil in, but it should be okay. Bob pointed out that, if most of our mileage on it was highway miles, we'll be good.

I loaded up the roof rack. I need to do some ghetto taping, but it's good otherwise.

Broke down the rat cages, moved most of 'em to carriers. They'll hate me, but they'll be fine.

I need to gather up the rest of the miscellaneous stuff lying about. Bob bought the little dresser and TJ's computer desk from us. Extra $20 is nice.

I need to get myself something to drink in the car. I totally forgot that when we went up to Walmart.

I don't know if I'll make a post before I break down the computers. But if I don't, I'll keep things updated via my Twitter (which posts to my journal anyhow). Those who need my phone number have it.

Anyone who is waiting on commissions: keep waiting! I can't do much while I'm on the road, or while I wait to get internet hooked up!
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I've been staring at my LJ client for about three days now. A lot of things going through my head to write down and get sorted out.

The girl rat babies are going to a rodent rescue in Seattle. I might just end up keeping ALL of the boys instead of sending the extra two off. I can pair them up with the other boys we have, or I can leave them together. But, honestly, I'm not terribly fond of the girls overall (girl rats in general, I mean). And the girls we have are pretty old and don't need five little upstarts ruining their lazy days.

I feel bad sending them to a rescue, but I have no extra room. And, well, girl rats are a pain in the ass and never seem to want to settle down like the boys do.

I have remaining things to do today. Bob's geting some rubber padding from work for me to use in place of the rubber feet I lost for the roof rack. I have to break down and clean the boys' cage. Shove all the monsters into carriers before we leave tomorrow. Find...somewhere to put everything in the car. See what needs mailed out. Break down TJ's desk and get back to the girl who wants to pick it up. It'll be an extra $10.

We're going over to Seattle...sometime today. And Krispy is bringing Ash over to check out the car. I need to get oil, too.

*after a few hours of sleep*

I feel really drained. But that's because I've been working and I have SO MUCH SHIT to do today. I hope I can squeeze everything in the car. I SHOULD be able to get most of it in. I found the rubber feet for the roof rack, thankfully. TJ pointed out that they were PROBABLY in the car supply carrier in the trunk and...lo and behold, there they were! Yay! So I've gotta rig that up and throw a bunch of boxes on it.

I've got....about $600. If we have to hunker down at Squeeji's until the other money goes through, that's not a big deal.

My brain is just a jumble of things to do.

Carrie and Lynn took me out for breakfast this morning, which was really, really nice of them. And Carrie knitted me this amazingly awful dishtowel thing for the house. :D

I shoudl get some shit done while it's not raining. D:

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