Bunch of randomness

My lazy Sunday

I'm currently tending to my blistered feet from my mid-morning run. I saw a jack rabbit cross the road. It was such an exhilarating sight on such a gorgeous day.

So as I lay, faced-down, with iced feet and a cat that I coaxed into giving me a back rub, I began to think about someone. Someone who I haven't seen in a great while. Someone I've been seething known feelings of hate towards.

The way I see it, you and I both know you're wrong. You keep this act up, there is no longer any friendship between us nor will there be any niceness from my end. I did not choose this, you did. I've reminded you and even warned you for the past several years. The crumbling of our relationship is at the fault of your unwillingness to change your destructive behavior, thinking and judgment. You should be walking on eggshells when the thought of our relationship enters your mind.

When people start to assume there is something wrong with everyone around them, I always wonder why they won't question themselves with "Perhaps there is something wrong with me." That's right, asshole. You are not the sugar to my tea.

Don't expect the world to change for you. That is such a stupid thing to expect. I can name off 5 people whom I personally know that carries this kind of thinking. Of course, when the list begins, so do the denials. If you don't want to change, then at least accept what the world for what it is.

Compared to the world, you are nothing more than a minuscule human being.

I'm thinking about making a batch of almond chocolate chip cookies after I finish my workout. Although, when will I start this workout if I'm still getting a massage from a beautiful feline?

Pretty green eyes, 
you are the soft purrs that awake me in the mornings. 
The motivation to my days. 
The caffeine to fuel my fatigues. 
You are the warmth of the blanket I yearn 
and never more do I beg of you. 
The shrill of your unspoken voice. 
Who are you, 
pretty green eyes? 

I always feel a bit high and nostalic after I run. Why is that? I need a better mobile device for blogging my crazy thoughts. Especially when I'm riding public transportation home. Crazy shit happens and so do crazy thoughts.

Rumi Neely looks so cute when she smiles.

The cat is done with my back rub. Better thank him in kitty treats. And, if his mother agrees, buy him some cat nippies. Time for my 40 minute workout to grow another blister on my tired and sore feet then some cookie baking 'cause I'm seriously that much of a fruit.

Start of the Day

I'm up and ready for my Wednesday. It's going to be another crazy day.

Friday night feels more like a Thursday night

I'm lying in bed trying to brainstorm about what to write. If only posting pictures and blogging was so much easier and accessible to me. I'd have so much to bitch about. Like how it's weird that I recieved my first hate message from an irrational person, whom I've never met. Or how expensive Marc Jacobs handbags are when it's on sale. Oh well. Its late and I just want to go to sleep with my teddy bear with a beauty mark on it's cheek.

DUI for a California Politician

... a republican for crying out loud!

I won't say the name. But a southern California Senator was caught drunk driving yesterday morning at 2am. I didn't blog about this yesterday because I was busy at my new job and I had a busy evening of catching a mild cold in the pouring rain while waiting to see the premiere of a movie I've been wanting to see. Anyway! So it's been a hush hush that he's a closeted gay. What's even crazier is that I've seen him on the Senate Floor debating against gay rights and opposing every gay measure there is in the California legislature when it comes to homosexuals. So I assumed he wasn't gay. Heck, I never even met the man because he isn't part of the LA delegation (I'm affiliated with all LA members, in case you didn't know). I never thought he would be gay because of his opposing, family-value-christian-belief-gays-are-wrong arguments when it comes to gay issues. But as soon as I finally got my foot in the first house, everyone began filling me in on the gossip. Niiiiiice.

So, is he gay? I always assumed he was unmarried since it stated in the Capitol Inquiry that he's single with two adult children. Who knows. My aunt says she thinks he's a bit flamboyant when he sat next to her on a first class flight to L.A.

I'm glad I'm not working in his office right now. I'd have such a headache trying to deal with this scandal.

Here's a link to the article because I don't feel like quoting it on my page. Yes. Politics is dirty. Yes it is.

Movie Night

...FREE movie night!

I saw Alice in Wonderland last night. It took two hours of standing in line (Philliam did the two hours while I mindlessly roamed around downtown for an hour - poor Philliam) in the cold rain to catch the premiere. I'm glad we were able to get better seats than the last time we saw a 3D film. Moving one row back actually made a difference.


Alice in Wonderland movie opinion: I LOVED it. Everything about it. Tim Burton did an excellent job and I was very pleased with the whole cast line up. A movie is always better when you have people who can actually act. *ahem* LindSAY Blohan *ahem*

I say it was worth the wait and time to see this film. Yes, it's even worth it for feeling a bit crappy the day after. I'm going to drink some tea and snuggle up with a cat while I fend off this illness.

Random SMS of the day

A little bit of pick me up during my work hours

Oh mechanical lead pencil, why do you keep choosing to break while I jot down facts of William Petty and Thomas Hobbes… My feet shift in my shoes…

- peejay