six animals that used to be much, much bigger
Could these very large penguins have possibly been….white and blind? *narrows eyes*
I sense Elder Things and shoggoths about!
six animals that used to be much, much bigger
Could these very large penguins have possibly been….white and blind? *narrows eyes*
I sense Elder Things and shoggoths about!
The Tortured Soul of Mr Delicious, Fast Food’s most bizarre mascot
Mr Delicious, a middle aged dude in a suit who’s cheating on his wife and complaining about hemorrhoids is a great fast food mascot 🤣 That is a wild marketing move. Hell, it might actually work in today’s world. Somebody needs to do it. But not just some poorly designed boring looking guy in a suit. The first thing I noticed when I saw the ads was how dull the illustrations were. Be more creative!
Anyhoo, I’m drowning in vet bills. They charge $40 to do a sugar check! I’m scared to call the vet assistant to come over and show me how to use the syringes and I guess how to draw it from the lantus pen, but I don’t know if I’ll get a $40 bill from it! I made my video for the first claim after putting it off for a fucking month because I have stage fright and look godawful in pics and videos. I did it, reading a script mom wrote. I had to try a couple times because her handwriting was unusually janky 😅 I suppose I need to ask the clinic to email me those specific records again because the original link expired. I also was not able to download the PDF to my phone. I’d have to do that on my laptop but….I’m both nervous as hell about making the claim and also lazy. I am not fond of getting on the laptop anymore but I have to do that, as well as making those fanlistings. Oh, and I have two make two more claims! Like I said, they’re piling up! I do not like the part that requires me to make a video. Can’t I just explain the situation in writing? Gotta make it difficult somehow. *sigh*
I was hoping that my Wednesday outing with Lauren might include looking for someone who ethically breeds golden retrievers, and get a price so I can figure out my money.
In 2000, I got my previous cat, Mr Hideki, from a lady whose Siamese recently laid a batch of kittens. 😬 My boy Oscar was a rescue. I go back and forth from buying and rescuing it seems. I’m more likely to rescue a cat more so than a dog. I know that seems awful, but if a dog has been abused or straight up taught to be mean…You just don’t know. I’d never have a pitbull, I’ll tell you that much! My old neighbours rescue collie was a maniacal fucking shit demon assmonster straight from the pits of hell who chased me constantly and made me feel afraid to go outside. He made me have more than a few nasty bike wrecks. Not to speak ill of the dead, but…fuck you, Tipper.🖕
I do plan on looking for one at the shelters first, but sweet, loving dogs like that get adopted REAL fast. It’s difficult to catch one that hasn’t been put on hold for someone. I would rather adopt than shop, but I think I’m not gonna have much luck. But I’ll try.
Omg Lauren took me to a CAT CAFE. I have never been to one, nor did I even know it was there! It’s been there for at least a couple of years, and I have been unaware of its existence. I’ve been missing out. Then again, it’s somewhere in Downtown Lenoir and I rarely go there since Dead People’s Stuff moved somewhere else. This was a side of town I’ve never been to. I should go and explore more.
Anyhow. I got myself a honeydew boba tea, really tasty, exactly like my favourite can boba I buy at the Hmong shop. We drank our boba for a little while until the cat room opened. It opens on the hour every hour, and you get to spend a whole hour with the cats. Sadly the cats just were not particularly interested in me. It could have been my deodorant? I generally get cats all over me when I volunteer to “socialise” them at Friends For Animals, not this time I guess. Lol. They are all adoptable and I seriously thought about snatching up this one little guy (or girl lol idk) named “dryer lint” 😆 He looked like a DUST BUNNY. A literal pile of gray lint. I’m not sure of the breed, but the fur was different from any cat I’ve seen. It was medium length but had a lot of long hairs too. I said it looked like a werewolf if werewolves were made of dust balls. That makes no sense 😂 I guess I should have taken a picture. There was also a black kitten I was eyeing because I have always wanted a black cat. They were both so TINY, Dryer Lint had feet too big for his little body. That’s when kittens and puppies reach peak cuteness, the oversized feet phase. I don’t know why that is so adorable, but it is. Dang…I wonder if either of them will be there next month. I don’t know, I really wanted a golden retriever though. We are allowed two emotional support animals. The weight limit is 20lb but Oscar himself almost crossed that at one time. Other people have dogs that are very obviously heavier than 20lb. I hate trying to make decisions like that!
Do I want to introduce Oscar to another cat? Last time I tried to introduce a kitten (a stray that followed me home…Kommandar Fuzzar was her name…) to my sweet, sweet Mister Hideki, he howled and ran down the basement stairs….shitting the whole way down. 😅 We wound up giving her to a woman whose husband recently passed. I hope she had a great life, even though she was almost certainly given a MUCH lamer name….so that experience gives me pause. I have no clue how Oscar would react to another cat. I know he’d be fine with a dog, he loved dad’s dog Lucy, and I felt bad about separating them when I moved out. It’s been six years and I fear I’ve kept him lonely all this time. I know he’d would benefit from having a buddy to hang out with.
Jeez, I guess I’m hashing this out in a post…started with one opinion and went straight into another. My thought process is so disorganised 😬
I think I’m going to try to get a golden retriever approved when I’m able to find one. I don’t know if they are even allowed to say no to a registered emotional support animal. I think there’s some law about that, even though they have a silly weight limit. Like I said, there are other dogs here that are significantly bigger. 🤷♀️ I wonder if the property manager would help me weasel my way out of the weight thing. I am totally okay with being a sneaky snake. Hehe.
On a different note, my fingernails have once again grown too long to easily use this godforsaken iPhone keyboard. I don’t understand how you people with two inch acrylic talons are able to do literally anything. I also want to know how y’all wipe. I can’t imagine it. I even looked it up on Reddit and didn’t get any concrete answers. I just wanna KNOW. It’s one of those things that’s bothered me since I saw that lady with the world’s longest fingernails on TV. That was the first thing that popped in my mind. Because of course 🥴
Now that I have TMI’d any unfortunate souls that read that last bit….I must go. ✌️
Ugh…I have a two consecutive days with two appointments each day. It just came together that way. I’m already a little overwhelmed thinking about it, especially since one of them is at 9am. I think I wrote a while back about why I hate early mornings. I have an appointment with my therapist too. I don’t really know what to talk to her about since she didn’t seem to understand last time. Although I haven’t had much anxiety at all (Thank you Lord) since I got my sign from God, I still have other problems, you know? I haven’t felt suicidal or anything since. I hope that stays in the past as well. I guess I really want to talk about things like motivation, being more independent from mom, getting a car and getting over my paranoia about driving, etc. I also need to ask her questions about emotional support animals and the laws surrounding them.
I have another inspection on Wednesday I think. One of the Section 8 guys is coming. I kind of want Mr Scaredy Cat, because him being afraid of Oscar was hilarious, I kind of want to see that reaction again 😂 Is that mean of me? Lol. I also kind of hope the other guy comes because he was interested about the things I have in my home and we had a decent conversation. Unfortunately, it’s in the early morning and I have to be up, I guess so Oscar can’t viciously maul anyone and eat their eyeballs from their sockets 😆
Speaking of cats, there’s a girl I found on YouTube who works at a big cat sanctuary and she just casually boops their noses (danger boops, as she calls them) and just rubs them and interacts with these huge animals like they’re ordinary house cats. To be fair, that’s kind of how they act! Big house cats! I know they’re wild animals at heart and I have no idea if they were born and raised in captivity or not. Sometimes I worry she’s gonna get ripped to shreds but at the same time I’m insanely jealous! I always wanted to chill with animals like that. Make a deep connection and be their “friend”, or the animal equivalent to a friend anyhow. Big cats especially. I would love to hang with a serval or a lynx, maybe even a puma. Then maybe I’d try lions and tigers 😂 I heard cheetahs take very well to humans if raised and cared for properly in a sanctuary. I saw a video on KodKods, which are a species of cat from South America, in Chile I think. They’re one of the smallest cats in the world. They are precious and adorable but a lot of people have a bad opinion of them and see them as pests ☹️ Look up KodKod on YouTube and see how cute they are. I think the smallest cat in the world is the Israeli Sand Cat which lives in the desert, but I could be wrong. They are super cute as well.
I got my “I need about tree fiddy” shirt, and I think my Return of the Living Dead shirt came today but I haven’t opened it yet.
I wish I could watch a movie but I’d definitely fall asleep. I’m asking for the Provigil again or something like it. This is stupid! 😑 The only thing Vyvance (I am certainly still spelling that wrong) does is stop me from passing out every time I ride in a car, which is great but I need more! I come home every day, watch maybe one hour long show, then I must take a stupidly long nap which kind of ruins my night. If I try to get up before it’s “completed”, I feel crappy and have to lie back down and nap more. I can’t take short naps for some reason, it has to be an entire rest. Other than that, when I go to bed at 6am, I don’t sleep any longer than most people do. I get about 7 hours or a bit less. Tired of people conflating sleeping a normal amount of time during the morning and early afternoon with laziness. Sorry, I feel like I have to say that every time I mention my sleep schedule, because people are such stuffy assholes. Some people need to realise that others being on different schedules than they are is a thing! Ahem. Tangent detected. I’ll stop now 🥴
Well…my breathing has calmed as much as it’s going to. I don’t think I have anything else to say 😅
McDonalds…again. For convenience. “Convenience” is going to make me fat(ter) again. 😑 I need to find a good alternative. There’s nothing for takeout except fast food here! Makes me even angrier at the new management of China King for completely changing their buffet and getting rid of everything I liked. It was my go to. Maybe I should start making my own dinner again, it would save money and to an extent, my health. Most of the food I have at my place is not particularly healthy, but it ain’t fast food. Also, I haven’t been feeling like I want to eat what food I have here. I don’t know…maybe I’ll just eat almost nothing like I did before 🤷♀️ I was getting well under 1000 calories a day and lost 30lb. Sometimes I straight up forgot to eat at all 0_o I wish the Ozempic would start working again, because it hasn’t been doing jack for quite a while. I’m at the highest dose. I need to try another one. My doctor tried to prescribe me a different one, but Medicaid refused it. Fun fact, Medicaid and Medicare also have a weird vendetta against prescription eye drops for serious eye conditions and feminine lady parts medication! 🧐 They do not want to approve those things for reasons unknown. Mom has thyroid eye disease and glaucoma and needs these very important eye drops that cost around $350 and Medicare said “nope”! In the end, she got them to approve it, but she still has to pay a chunk of it herself. You have to call and harangue them until they cave 😅 Most people don’t bother to do that, but mom sure as shit will!
Still trying to get the contact info of the guy that breeds golden retrievers. Kellie forgot it but said her husband might have it somewhere. I think she forgot to ask him lol. I see her tomorrow so I’ll ask again. I really need to know how much money I need to save. I don’t know what that breed typically costs. It’s not a specialty breed like a golden doodle, and they’re not an uncommon breed at all. It shouldn’t be THAT bad, right? I’m guessing about $200-300 but I could be way off. I hope I’m not. If I can’t get this dude’s contact info, I guess I’ll have to find someone else reputable that doesn’t run an unethical puppy mill business.
Everyone says “adopt, don’t shop” and that’s what I did with Oscar. However, a golden retriever is my dream dog, I have wanted one since I was a kid. I love them so much and I will have my own soon-ish. Oscar will have a sister to love and play with, and I strongly believe we will all benefit from it ☺️ And yes, I intend on getting a female which is a bit unusual for me, because my animals have always been male. Dad’s dog Lucy is (obviously) female and I love her to bits. I thought having a female for once would be a nice change.
I got a shirt on Etsy that says “I need about tree fiddy” 😂 Damn Loch Ness monster!!
Omfg mom got me a region free blu ray player!! She’s paying for it with Affirm at $14 a month. I’m fucking excited! I have wanted one of these for so long. I hate region restrictions and I no longer have to bother with them 😀 I always get so annoyed when I find something I’d been looking for on Amazon, only to see that damn yellow region warning sign.
WOO!
I thanked her profusely and she said she got it because she sees how down I’ve been and wanted to see me happy about something. *gets teary eyed*
Oscar is driving me batshit crazy. He’s jumping up on tables and counters for the sole reason of bulldozing through whatever’s sitting there and knocking it off. I actually got so aggravated that I yelled at him really loud. I feel bad about it now 😅 He’s just so damn rowdy lately. I had to shut him in another room while I showered because he’d piss in the laundry basket if I didn’t! He’s also become super intrusive into my space, he will LIE ON MY FACE if I let him. He tries. He also gets right in my face when I’m eating and I have to push him away many times, which I also feel bad about. This is one reason I’m getting a dog. He deserves a friend that could help him expend all that pent up energy he apparently has. He adored dad’s dog. I think he really likes dogs once he meets them and is around them for about a week. I doubt it would be like that with another cat, because he’s spoiled rotten and would perceive it as a threat. I think a dog will be great for the both of our mental health. I feel kind of bad for being out of the apartment for a few hours every day, and also that I keep the curtains closed because I can’t stand natural daylight in my apartment until dusk. Especially when I’m trying to sleep. Everything is pretty dark until I get up, which is usually around 2pm. Please note that I start trying to sleep at 6am and it takes a couple of hours to get to sleep, even with melatonin. It’s not because I’m lazy that I sleep until then. I always feel like I have to defend myself about my sleep schedule because people have been assholes about it before. I feel judged. Rant over! 😅 After getting up, I open the curtains and door to the chill room just for him to get some sunlight. I might start leaving the chill room door cracked while I sleep so he can get in before I awake, even though I don’t want the daylight creeping in and screwing up my nice, dark sleep environment. The only light is the living room TV, which never gets turned off.
I’m still very concerned about the change in behaviour. I don’t know what could have triggered that. I’ll always have unconditional love for him, even when he’s acting coocoo bonkers. 😆
I had McDonalds again just now. I feel ashamed lol. I have to stop doing this. It’s so unhealthy. Way more unhealthy than the stuff I usually eat. I don’t get enough calories per day to really gain weight anymore but if I eat that all the time, I’m gonna gain it all back. A quarter pounder with cheese, medium fries and a strawberries and crème pie is above the daily weight loss calorie limit. Why does it have to be so tasty? Why is everything that’s unhealthy delicious?? Why does processed food taste so good? I would love an answer to that question as I’ve been asking it my whole freaking life 😭
I’ve been listening to narrators read creepypastas for the past few weeks. I like the cosmic horror and space stories a lot, as well as religion based ones. They scare me the most. As for the space horror stories, they REALLY scare me, because humans have been putting signals and beacons out into the universe for a long time. I have always been terrified of aliens and the prospect of an invasion scares me shitless because they would be a lot higher on the Kardashev scale than we are. We aren’t even a type one civilisation yet! We’d be absolutely hosed if a hostile alien race decided they want our natural resources or something even worse. Or maybe they’d want to eradicate us for reasons unknown. I always pray nothing notices these beacons we’ve put out, and if they do, that they’re uninterested in our relatively primitive world. I like watching alien horror movies because they actually scare me. Same with clowns and creepy kids. I wish scientists would stop putting us out there, because something might answer, and it could be something terrible. That’s been on my mind a little bit because of the pastas I’ve been listening to. Maybe I should lay off them for a while lol
Omg the Chinese restaurant I always go to is suddenly under new management. I went yesterday to get takeout but they were closed and there was a sign on the door informing us of the change. I told mom “they’ll ruin it. They’ll change the food or something even dumber.” She disagreed because it would probably hurt their business. She was dead wrong. Dad picked Chinese tonight and as soon as we entered, a lady stopped us and said “I gotta warn you” and I thought oh god, what did they do. They make you pay up front instead of after eating, and half the damn food they used to have is gone. We just left and had Mexican instead. I’m so disappointed, that place was my ultimate go-to. There aren’t any other Chinese buffet places around. I particularly liked that place because it was owned by the same people that owned Good China, my original favourite, until it closed a looong time ago. Unfortunately this place had a sanitation grade of 86. I wonder if that had something to do with the change in management. It was so good though. I don’t know if any other place would have the delicious buttery potatoes I love so much. I’m so disappointed. I guess the new people are determined to run it into the ground. 🙁 If they don’t change what they’ve done, it WILL close. People coming out of there were not happy. I wrote entirely too much about that, but I’m upset!
The Mexican place was so fucking loud, I got very over stimulated because I couldn’t hear myself think. My ears were hurting. The people behind us were SO incredibly loud, this one chick laughed like a fucking donkey and it was driving me coocoo bonkers. I kept hissing “Shut the fuck UP!” all throughout dinner which mom and dad found amusing. I was already having a very bad day, which I will get to later. I was honestly ready to get up and tell them to tone it the fuck down a little. This close. I was on edge all day and all afternoon. Almost blew my top in there. I am so grumpy when I get over stimulated like that. 😑 Just have some common fucking courtesy for other people and don’t be so fucking loud! Fuck!
Oscar has lost his mind. I am super worried, he really needs the bloodwork I mentioned before. It’s like a switch flipped and his behaviour changed drastically over the span of about four months. It started with him jumping in the shower with me. The first time he did it, I screamed so loud the neighbour probably heard. He hit my leg and I was NOT expecting him to ever come in there. He then made that a regular thing. After that, he kind of stopped laying on the bed next to me at night. He’s obsessed with lying in the doorway. He might jump up for a few minutes but he’ll go right back to the door. That’s not to say he NEVER sleeps on the bed because he sometimes does, but he always chilled beside me while I watch videos at night. After that, I noticed yellow liquid in my bathroom laundry basket. I did not put two and two together, because I’ve told you I’m not that bright. Mom said he’d pissed in there. I had accidentally shut him in there one night, so I figured he did it out of necessity. I was really careful not to shut him in there again. Nonetheless, pee has been showing up in the laundry basket. I even propped it sideways against the bathtub and he STILL found a way to piss in it. I am perplexed because I don’t know when he’s doing this. I shut the door when I come out so he can’t get in, but still, there’s piss in my laundry basket. He might be doing it while I’m showering. I’m going to have to put him in the laundry room when I shower, I guess. His latest thing is jumping up on the kitchen counter and demanding I let him drink from the brita filter for ten minutes. Every time I go there to do anything, up he goes. Everything I eat, he desperately tries to get at. He eats a lot but has lost five pounds. That worries me the most. His eating habits haven’t changed, but he’s losing weight. I love this cat more than anything, and even though he’s driving me crazy lately, I am so worried about him! 😣
I am going ahead with getting the dog. It will be good for both me and Oscar. He needs a friend. It might take a while because I don’t know how much money I need to save. I’m going to ask Kellie if she still has the breeders contact info. I hope she does because I’m not sure how to find someone who breeds golden retrievers otherwise.
I got a few raunchy comedies (Van Wilder and Fast Times at Ridgemont High, specifically) in the mail that I’d ordered off Amazon but I had moved the blu ray player into the chill room, and I don’t feel like going in there to watch a movie. I feel like watching something hilarious and gross lately. I need to laugh.
The only thing that got me to laugh last night was CrunchyCat on YouTube. Luna always cracks me up no matter how crappy I feel. There’s always one video of hers I go back to if I need a serotonin boost. Basically, if you feel like hot garbage, watch some CrunchyCat videos. 10/10.
Now for the depressing shit, which I shall put under a cut.
I saw my therapist today and as much as I love her, I couldn’t get my points through. Ahhhh. I don’t think she understands certain things and that “solutions” are not always simple when human emotion is involved. There’s a lot of factors, one being certain mental illnesses. Sometimes people can’t just “let things go” because they’re “in the past”. Sometimes the mind won’t allow that, especially in people with OCD, and other things. Sometimes the hurt won’t go away and it’s something people fixate and laser-focus on. That doesn’t just stop. It’s very complex! Feelings are very complex. It’s not black & white. I still love her to death, even if she doesn’t always understand. You really can’t truly understand someone unless you’re walking in their shoes anyhow.
I went to Belk with mom and I swear to god, plus size women’s clothing is so ugly. It kind of always has been. Years ago when online shopping wasn’t a big thing, I was forced to wear plus sized clothes that I found hideous, but that’s just what I had. I had my kmart goth clothes and my few precious Hot Topic things, but not a lot of it. Kmart was actually pretty awesome, btw. Anyhow, ALL the clothes were kind of ugly, even the smaller sizes. Everything was covered in ruffles. God I hate ruffles. I was helping mom look for pants and a shirt for summer. I might not dress that way myself, but I can definitely tell what looks good, especially on her. I talked her into a pair of short cargo pants and a light blue shirt. Not very descriptive, I know. I don’t think she’s ever worn cargo pants. I used to love them when I was younger. Anyhow, she got me some new sheets and some hand soap. She got two pairs of the pants to try them on, a pair of sneakers and a couple shirts. It was discounted like a LOT and that little tiny pile of stuff was over $400. DISCOUNTED! Without that, it would have been over $600. My mind was blown, that place is so overpriced! I saw a little rabbit thing, it was adorable so I picked it up to look at the price and it barely weighed anything. It was $32. Dayum. My new sheets were $160 but were discounted to $80. I can’t figure out what exactly she got that was so damn expensive. I remember when I was younger and she’d drag me to Belk with her to shop for clothes to wear to furniture market, which is kind of a big deal because you’re rubbing elbows with people like Ana Wintour and super rich people who just give you expensive stuff as free gifts. My mom used to get all kinds of expensive gifts from big magazine editors and would get lavish gift baskets around Christmas from Reps she made connections with. It was important to look good and she would spend upwards of $1500 on new clothing just for that 9 days of furniture market. Every year. Things were better back then, we actually had disposable income so she could afford to do stuff like that. I would sit there really bored and kind of miserable because it’s always hot in there, holding her purse while she tried on an ungodly amount of clothing and I had to to give my honest opinion. She actually picked good stuff for that businesswoman vibe she was going for.
I told her she should wear a short sleeved shirt because I’ll bet her arms get really hot in the summer. She won’t do it because of her “wings”, you know, flabby upper arms. Like who cares, wings are meant to fly! I have em too and all I wear are short sleeves. That’s not something I’m particularly self conscious about. She is, but she shouldn’t be. I keep telling her how people always tell me how pretty my mom is, and how shocked they are when they find out she’s in her mid seventies. Everyone thinks mom is in her 50s. I keep telling her that. She needs to get her self esteem back. So do I.
Both Kellie and Karen are coming tomorrow so it’s gonna be a long, busy day. It just kind of wound up that way somehow. I get to go out twice in one day. I hope Karen would be willing to go out of town. I don’t want to spend four fucking hours in Boreganton. lol
Oscar now thinks he is entitled to drink from the Brita filter every day now. He hops up and sits there, silently demanding me to turn it on. I’m impressed he can still jump as high as he does at his age. He’s a springy boy. I am concerned with how long he drinks though. He stays there for like ten minutes. I just leave him to it. I don’t pay for water anyways. I am worried he could have diabetes with how much he drinks. I have to start saving for that fucking expensive bloodwork. He needs it really bad.
My parents’ neighbours took in a cat with FIV. He is missing an eye as well, so he was named “Wink”. He’s the sweetest cat. They’ve been taking care of him for a couple of years now. They just found out he has diabetes. He has some kind of skin condition on his butt and bites and picks at it and he gets shots for that. He has good veterinary care. However, he does have the FIV, the neighbour said he was not doing well when I was there Sunday. I was upset by this and asked why. That was when she said he has diabetes. I said if it was managed well he should be fine. Somehow, the FIV is kind of something we don’t like to mention. She said he’s maybe got another year left in him and that really upset me. If he’s well cared for, he can live longer! I thought they should keep him indoors permanently, because he’s less likely to catch something that could kill him. I worry about that cat. He’s my favourite cat second to Oscar. Just a really sweet cat that got dealt a bad hand for most of his life, but now he knows what it’s like to be loved by the whole neighbourhood. I dunno, I guess the one year comment really got to me. I think most people wouldn’t want to care for a cat with FIV, and I commend them for that.
Omg my arachnophobia got triggered SO bad today. I was going, once again, to get Chinese takeout. Mom pointed out that there was a BIG hairy black & white spider on the door. I freaked out and backed further away. I had the fight or flight thing happening and I wanted to FLIGHT. Finally the little bastard skittered out of sight to the top of the door. Mom opened the door and told me to come in. I refused because I was convinced it would jump on me from above. I was absolutely freaking out, people were probably wondering wtf was wrong with me. I finally just made a break for it and ran in as fast as I could. I got my food and paid but realised I had to go back out the same door. I said I didn’t know if I could leave 😭 I wound up running out again, finally. I have not freaked out so hard about a damn spider in 20 years. Last time, I had gone into my great aunts old chicken house to look for something in an old chest she had in there. Mom came with. I wound up, somehow, between two spider webs with one big spider on each. To this day, I can’t figure out how I got trapped o_o I crouched down to the floor and bawled. Mom had to take care of the one in front of me, but I was still afraid to move. I don’t remember how I got out.
I fucking hate spiders. Why do they have to look like that??? The worst part is there’s probably at least one in my apartment as I write this. 😣 *shudders* Funny thing is I’m not scared of most tarantulas…weird, right? The ones the size of dinner plates can fuck right off, though. No ma’am.
I was watching a video last night about the raunchiest scenes in R rated comedies. I have always loved that kind of movie. I wound up ordering some I didn’t have off Amazon. I grew up on raunchy 80s toilet humour movies lol. My parents let me watch whatever 😬 They helped my young tween self rent R rated horror movies. I definitely didn’t have helicopter parents and I’m glad about that. I got to watch all the dirty nudity and sex filled slasher movies I wanted. 😆 My mom strongly disapproved of Ren & Stimpy though, but me and dad loved it. That was really the only thing she openly disapproved of. Ren & Stimpy was Teletubbies compared to some of the animated stuff I watched on late night HBO! Those were the days, man. There was a show on HBO I think, that had a block of various adult animations, like Aeon Flux and The Maxx. I miss that stuff so much. I miss being a young kid and discovering cool stuff like that, even if I probably shouldn’t have been watching it. 😅
I watched another video from the same channel about “90s cartoons you forgot were awesome”. I never forgot them. Now I want Gargoyles and Batman: The Animated series on DVD. There were a lot of others I loved. My whole childhood was in that video 😭 I was really hit with the nostalgia last night.
Well, I have made a massive ramble again! Writing did calm my stupid breathing problem. 👌
I finally upgraded my Roku Remote. I have two Roku tvs and unfortunately this remote only supports one device, but it’s the best one I could find. It has great reviews, and I looked at several remotes before I decided on this one. All the others had responsiveness problems, just like the shitty default remotes that come with the TVs. You know, the ones that are tiny and ungrippable, have the volume buttons on the side, buttons that take 2 or 3 or more clicks to respond, and spontaneously stop working at all? Yeah, those ones, I don’t know why Roku continues to manufacture these shite remotes, because people do nothing BUT complain that they’re crap! I had to spend $30 just to be able to use the actual Roku part of my tv, and not just the cable box. I can’t describe how annoying that is. I’ll have to get a second one at some point for the Roku tv in my chill room. Next month I guess. I have a big Vizio smart tv in my bedroom but I don’t think the remote would work with it.
Roku needs to get their shit together and stop selling crap remotes that make the Roku app part unusable. My peer support Karen gave me the username and passwords for her Hulu and Netflix accounts, so I’ll actually be able to use them, as well as my other streaming services which are sitting there unused because of the shitty and often unresponsive remote.
Poor dad has a sore on his bum from sitting at red lobster so long last night. It was about 2.5 hours of sitting. He bled all over their bedsheets. I feel bad now like it’s my fault because it took me sooooo long to eat those crab legs 0_o He didn’t go out with us tonight because of that. Me and mom went to Pizza Hut. They messed up my pepperoni lovers melts by putting the green shit on them, and gave us free cinnasticks to make up for it! I haven’t had those in over a year because I won’t order from the Pizza Hut closest to me anymore because of a certain incident. The Pizza Hut app won’t let me order from the other one. I used to get them when I ordered a pizza. My parents won’t get them when we go, so I was ridiculously happy about having them, they’re so good. I brought home the two left over ones and a pack of dip. I also have half of a birthday cake in my fridge. I’ll wind up in a sugar coma before it’s over 😅
I told mom about my hopes of getting a golden retriever puppy and that I was going to talk to the property manager probably on Monday about the weight limit and if it would affect the approval of the dog. Mom didn’t seem too against it, she just said it would be up to me to deal with new puppy stuff, like accidents and pee pads or whatever. I might have difficulties with poo but I think it would be worth dealing with that. I think a dog would absolutely be worth the short term annoyance. I just really hope the silly weight limit thing won’t dash my hopes. If it’s a designated emotional support animal, can they legally deny it regardless of it being a bit more than their weight limit? That’s another thing to ask her. I also want Oscar to have a friend. He gets along well with dogs as far as I can tell. When I still lived with my parents and dad brought Lucy (brindle boxer) home, Oscar just sat there staring at her like “what the fuck are you?”. He was wary for a short time, but before long, they were lying together and grooming each other. I definitely don’t think he would have a problem. I didn’t want to get another cat because Oscar is ten and I’m afraid he’d feel threatened by another cat, like I was trying to replace him. He’s a little scared of strange dogs, especially little yippy ones. Once he spends time and gets used to it, he chills out and acclimates well.
I used to be scared of dogs when I was a kid for various reasons, like having a huge lab I’d never seen before charge me once (I was afraid to go outside for a while, I believe that’s what started it), and my neighbours having two EVIL ones that I fucking hated. They also had Honey, their golden retriever. I was never scared of her. I loved that dog. I always went up to the fence in their back yard where they kept three of their four dogs (including that sheepdog I couldn’t stand) and I would visit with Honey for a while almost every day. She would stand up against the fence so I could rub her head. Such a sweet dog, the only one I wasn’t afraid of. I cried when she passed away. I promised myself I’d have a dog exactly like her someday, and that I would name her Honey. I thankfully did get over my fear of most dogs over time. There are a couple of breeds I won’t ever mess with, though. One is probably the one you’re thinking of, and some people get all offended about it but whatever 😆
I just pray this goes my way. Once again, I did say I needed more animals in my life!
Well…tomorrow is my birthday. The big four-oh. I’m not particularly happy about it. I don’t want to leave my thirties, kinda like how I didn’t want to leave my twenties. I survived turning thirty but tomorrow, I’ll be old enough to crumble to dust and blow away in the wind 😭 The only upside is that I get to eat at Red Lobster. It’s also lobster fest, so they’ll have that insanely delicious lobster bisque. I have never tasted better bisque. I’m gonna get a big crab plate. They make you fight for your food but it’s actually kind of fun to crack em open and pull that beautiful piece of crab out in one piece. It’s like a reward, super satisfying. 🦀
I went out with Karen yesterday and Kellie today. Had fun both times. Thrift stores of course. I always pillage the movie section of all the good stuff. I found Hotel Rwanda yesterday, which I’ve wanted to see for a while. I don’t know the deeper details of the Rwandan Genocide, I know the basic stuff but I want to know more about it. I have so many fucking DVDs I don’t know where to put them. I need that damn shelf yesterday!! I’m am absolutely addicted to buying second hand movies. Sometimes I’ll buy stuff new on Amazon but mostly used. I have a whole freaking Blockbuster in my living room. It’s to the point of ridiculousness 😆
I got a dvd set of the worst and best of American Idol seasons 1-4. I freaking love the bad ones. I don’t remember what season had the girl who REALLY thought she could sing, but was pretty terrible and Simon did not hesitate to tell her this. She then went psycho on the judges, it was actually a bit disturbing. This woman has definitely stalked people before. She had fuckin’ crazy eyes. Me and my parents loved American Idol circa 2006-2007, we got all excited when it came on and had our favourites. Fantasia Barrino (she’s from NC), Bo Bice, Chris Daughtry and some others. I forgot who was on what season lol. I don’t watch it anymore, I feel it had its best times already.
Kellie told me about a guy who breeds golden retrievers. I would rather rescue, but there are never retrievers in shelters, because they get picked first. I am sure of what breed I want. She said it’s absolutely NOT a “puppy mill”. That makes me feel better about it. I adopted from a puppy mill once before I knew they’re not a good thing, for both the mothers and the puppies. I’m going to talk to mom about it, I hope she’ll help me out a little until the pup grows a bit. I would rather have a puppy because unfortunately the adult dogs get nervous or something, and have diarrhea all over the house. I have a crate and everything already. I just wonder if there’s a way to stop it from pooing on the floor. Probably not…but yep, I’m definitely getting a dog when I can. I hope that stupid 20lb weight limit isn’t actually enforced because that’s fucking stupid. I see why they might object to say, a Great Dane or something, but a golden retriever? They’re not that big. Just a normal, average sized dog. I’m going to inquire about the weight limit, maybe tomorrow. All pets have to be emotional support animals and have to be approved by some kind of council. Or something. I don’t know. I hope they won’t be assholes about it…
I found a big book about Monty Python at Goodwill. What a coincidence, since I just got the entire tv series! I snatched it up, of course.
I have an inspection coming up on the 28th, and my house is a mess 😓 good news is I am on the list for new carpet! There are places where Oscar had a fit and tore it up, and a couple places I spilled something that just will not come off. I got lucky with the section 8 inspection, they didn’t pick my apartment to inspect this year. They do random ones. Next time, I hope I get the guy that’s scared of cats, because that was fucking hilarious and had me giggling all day. Oscar is really friendly and wants to sniff new people and the guy was like “Get back! Get away!” in a panicked voice, and Basically backed himself into a corner. I picked Oscar up and away from the guy, but he was in a real hurry to get out of here. 🤭 Never seen anything like it. Did you know Hitler was afraid of cats? It’s called ailurophobia. A lot of men in some Asian countries have a fear of cats. I learned that when I read that ailurophobia is not uncommon among Japanese men. How is that possible, Japan has some of the cutest cats!