The claws made considerable holes in me, as you can see on my hand! Before I let him go, I gave him a manicure. And only then did I give him chewy string...
My arm was mega-impressive, it had four bleeding, intertwining lines from the inside of my elbow to my wrist. But I didn't photograph it this time, knowing nobody cared. It did remind me of more pottery that I wanted to make and don't get to. Then again I was too tired to do the nail clipping for a while as well. I wish someone had noticed though! -i-s a decorative self-harmer!!!
Weeeell - people don't know that! And and she's a part of me! And and by lifting her up it was all my fault anyway (even though I want to kill that fajsdlöfjasfoewirj ffffffff raphopwanker and his wankmobile).
The man causing said carnage too often since he has the 2000 watt speakers in his wankmobile set to 11, blasting rap-hop at everyone even after parking under my window (every day, many times a day).
He lives here. He's also young, huge and very black, sometimes crotch-grabbing a boobed stick right out of a rap-hop video. Nobody ever even shouts out the window like they might otherwise.
No. This is the third or fifth year. The only time I ever called them when it seemed a girl was in danger from her bf, which blew over. Others only shout at screaming teens but less as well. The old ones die one after the other, soon I'll be the only noise-sufferer here :)
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I love Lucy?The paws, the claws <3Wish I weren't so me, I should have kept up the corridor walkies. She's been too heavy for my shoulder for years, so no more outside world.
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**grins**
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Call the cops.-
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He lives here. He's also young, huge and very black, sometimes crotch-grabbing a boobed stick right out of a rap-hop video. Nobody ever even shouts out the window like they might otherwise.
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