Good, then I will make my own story with Star :D And she will be with Jason, or there will be a plot twist >:] It'll give me something to do with my time other than watching shows and playing World of Warcraft
Well that sucks. I thought a happy ending would have worked out for them. I swear, I'ma hijack this story, make my own with your characters, and make me feel better >:]
Oh no, I feel ridiculously strongly about this. Hopefully, HOPEFULLY Jason didn't sign the papers. But there's no way you can leave it hanging like that. It isn't fair! *pouts*
I try to make friends with animals wherever I go. One time I went to the lake to give them bread and they followed me in a line like I was the mama duck. And it was probably the greatest thing that ever happened in the history of ducks.
He knows. He’s just full of himself.
She’s a Shadows girl. I mean I can see the appeal. But I have it bad for Vengeance. In case you didn’t already know that. :p
She lies about everything. She’ll do something and then blatantly lie to your face. Then you’re like “But… I just saw you. And I don’t even care.” And she’ll still lie about it. That happens to me a lot at restaurants. But the last time they put chicken on my flatbread pizza at Buffalo Wild Wings (my husband always wants to go to that fucking place) But the girl felt so bad that she took the pizza back and paid for the whole thing. I was like “Sweet.” And my brother was annoyed because he was trying to hit on her and she ignore him and make googly eyes at me. So I was like “In your face! I got the waitresses number!” But not really. She just bought me the pizza. I probably could have though. :P
Oh man my husband is trying fishing for the first time and he actually got a fish the other day. But he had no idea what to do with it so it was just flopping around and pissing itself in fear. I guess they can do that? I don’t know. But I felt so bad for it. One time when I went fishing when I was little someone accidentally hooked a duck so I helped him comfort the duck while they got the hook out. And we became friends. With the duck, I mean. 8D
I can cook it all just fine. My husband always says if I don’t eat it then I can’t cook it right. And I keep telling him I’m a good cook and just to take my word for it. But he never does. But lately I’ve been doing all of the cooking and he keeps saying “God, you’re such a good cook.” And I’m like “I fucking told you!” Speaking of which I made banana bread last night and had it for breakfast and I feel really wired.
Lol. It’s no worries. He just annoys me sometimes and I have to vent it. Yeah, he’s always teaching himself new things. This week it’s Japanese. So he keeps studying this book and then asking me to test him so I’m like “Come on! I’ve only written one paragraph in the past hour because you keep talking to me about kanji!”
Ha. I do that with my son too. He had some of the banana bread. And now he’s mad because my husband left an empty Subway cup in the living room and there’s nothing in it. I’m going to go put some milk in it for him so he calms himself.
I think it’s strange anyway. Like we never talked to each other when we were younger. But now we talk on Facebook. And I always call them my “aunties” because it’s weird. And next time we’re in Vegas we’re going to hang out and talk Shadows VS Vengeance. :D
She’s the biggest fucking fraud I’ve ever met. She came to see me when I was pregnant and was still eating meat. And she was like “I’m a vegetarian but I’ll eat this ground beef, pepperoni hot pockets, and turkey because you made it and I don’t want to be rude.” Fuck that. Damn. I ate chicken once like three weeks after I stopped eating meat and it made me sick. All of that would have made her hurl, the filthy liar.
That sucks though. My parents grew up in Hawaii so there was a lot of seafood being served. And for the longest time my mom kept saying that I was just being whiney when I said shellfish made me sick. Then I found out I’m allergic to shellfish. So now I’m like “Booya, in your face! I wasn't faking it!”
Lol. It’s not nosy. I complain about him a lot but we get along for the most part. Lol. But you’re right. I think with him it’s just that he honestly DOES forget. He’s always moving and trying to teach himself shit and he’s just always on the go and then he does stuff like “I didn’t know this about you.” To where I’m like “What the hell? I just told you this last week.” So mostly it’s just an annoyance. Every time he gives him soda I tell him he has to take care of him as he’s running up and down the walls then.
Lol. Yeah, she’s one of my youngest aunts. I was her baby doll when I was born. Then when she had her daughter she was my baby doll. Lol. I actually have two aunts that are younger than me though. But I don’t know them as well as the others because they live in Vegas. All I know is that the one that’s a year younger than me is a huge A7X fan. And we have since bonded for this reason.
No worries! It’s the same here. My sister claims to be a vegetarian but then she does things like “I’m going to have a cheeseburger just this once.” Or as her excuse is that McDonalds doesn’t use real meat so it’s okay. *Rolls eyes* I haven’t tried vegan cheese yet. But it’s the same here. I love cheese and Mexican food far too much. Besides I did mention the calcium deficiency, right? So yeah, not thrilled with the idea of having to search for alternatives.
But exactly! I try to limit my son’s intake of crappy food. That’s one thing my husband DOESN’T understand. Because he gives him soda whenever I’m not looking and I always flip shit. Then he does stuff like “Well its Sprite so there’s no caffeine.” And I’m like “What the hell is your problem? It’s made with syrup, genius! It’s like pure sugar!” Then a week later he does it again and completely forgets the previous argument. No lies. We do this once a week. Yeah, the partying thing really pissed me off. I was twenty one when I got pregnant and finally legally allowed to drink. But I didn’t obviously. And I didn’t drink for a year after I had him either. I honesty haven’t been drunk since I was twenty one. Because when it comes down to money it’s “Food/diapers > booze.” My aunt is thirty three, I think? She got married a few months before I did and got pregnant right away. She has a nearly thirteen year old daughter too. She’s my buddy.