Going Friends Only for a bit. Cute animal posts will remain public. If you'd think you'd like to be added, comment here. I'm not an elitist, but there's been some trolling lately, so I want to keep quiet a bit.

Current Mood: calm

I'v had pictures sitting in my camera since this summer. So I finally got off my butt and downloaded. For your viewing pleasure, 20 bunny pictures:

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Xposted to rabbitowners & bunnyowners

Current Mood: discontent

I don't normally post things like this, but this one broke my heart.

Already hurting for cash and donations, Noah's Ark of Fayette County Humane Society on North Gallatin Avenue was burglarized Tuesday, making it the second time in two months the shelter had donations stolen in a break-in..

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Donations can be dropped off or mailed to Noah's Ark at 477 N. Gallatin Ave., Uniontown, PA, 15401. Contact shelter volunteers by calling 724-439-8620.


I know there's lots of animals lovers on my Flist; please send something if you can.

Current Mood: angry

Check your civil liberties at the door!

Economy in the dumps? Environment deteriorating? Never fear! We have WAR! All WAR all the time!

And if you're one of those nasty fags we hate so much, you're royally screwed, but not in the really fun way! Because we don't tolerate differences! That's right, conform or die! That's the new motto for the FSoA!

Women, tired of worrying about your reproductive rights? We have an answer to that: you don't have any! You are now just a baby-making machine, because there just aren't enough mouths to feed in the world. Want to abuse your new addition? Go ahead! At least you gave it life, right? Raped? Well it was your fault for being born female. As a matter of fact, we the Fascist States of America don't think you're smart enough to vote. It was a fun experiment while it lasted. Now, get back to the kitchen!

Privacy? Hell, no we ain't got no privacy here! Of course it's only those bleeding-heart liberals that need to worry! As long as the only information we get is from the bible, then we're a-ok! Facts? Don't need 'em! Opinions? We get 'em directly from the Oval Office! Thinking for ourselves is hard work. Being mindless sheep makes it much easier to sleep at night.

Of course we don't care that gas prices are inching up to $3 and higher! As long as the Pres's big business buddies keep raking in the dough! If he's happy, we're happy! The National Deficit at an all-time high? Who cares! As long as we're not getting taxed the whole country can go bankrupt! Health care? Over-rated! Besides, we pay them there doctors in whose hands we place our lives everyday way too much money. They should be making the same as a burger-flipper at MickeyD's, and damn well like it!

Don't question, don't wonder, don't form a belief that's different than ours. We ARE the Fascist States of America, and resistance is futile.

Current Mood: cranky

Somehow I can't shake the feeling that the Republicans won by cheating. Stories of torn registrations, late absentee ballots, and 'questioning' voters make me sick to my stomach. Surely he couldn't have won fair and square?

Of course nothing will be done about it. What's going to happen now? How many more wars are we going to start? How much further in debt will the nation become while big business receives bigger tax cuts?

I can't even speak to my mother. Even though we're both in Vermont and her vote really didn't matter, I'm still angry that she and those like her blindly followed the worst president in history just because he claims to hold the same religious beliefs. It makes me angry that she cares so little for my future, for the environment, for the boys in the Middle East, whom my step-brother will soon be joining. She had better not come crying to me when gas prices hit $3 or she can't afford her health care anymore, because the only thing I'll say to her is go ask your president. Maybe he can pray for relief.

Current Mood: nauseated

VERMONT GIVES KERRY THE FIRST THREE ELECTORIAL VOTES! W00T!! SUCK IT BUSH!

Story time. The lack of Flash so far in the JLU got me thinking, and thus this little ficlet was born. Post 'Starcrossed', so spoilers. Rated G.

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Current Mood: creative

Finally picked up the DVD last week, and it blew me away! I love it. But there's something I really need to rant about. I'm still debating whether or not to post it at TZ since it's probably pretty stupid.

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Current Mood: cranky

Bleh. My car is wonky. Some sensor in the gas tank has shit the bed, and now it keeps saying I'm on empty even when I've got half a tank left. To make matters worse, the super-smart computer keeps telling me it's screwed up by flashing 'Check Engine'. It costs $190 to fix, but it's not really hurting anything, so I keep blowing it off. But that doesn't stop the stupid thing from annyong me.

GAS TANK: I need gas! Feed me, biatch!

ME: No.

GAS TANK: GasGasGas!

ME: NoNoNo.

GAS TANK: You're going to run out!

ME: No I'm not. I can go at least another 150 miles.

GAS TANK: Bullshit! Can't you read: empty. That's E-M-P-T-Y. You're going to be stranded. With no cell phone service! Mwahahahaha!

ME: I don't think so.

GAS TANK: I think so. *nods emphatically*

ME: You CANNOT nod emphatically. You are a gas tank.

GAS TANK: Watch me! *nodsnodsnodsnods*

ME: Go away.

CHECK ENGINE LIGHT: It's right, you know. You're out of gas.

ME: Leave me alone. You're so screwed up you can't find your ass with both hands.

CHECK ENGINE LIGHT: I don't have hands.

ME: Work with me! Both of you leave me alone!

GAS TANK: Feed me, Seymour!

ME: *Drives off cliff*

Current Mood: apathetic

Trying to watch the Olympics this afternoon, and the local news station keeps interupting because there is a huuuuge mess with the Phish concert (their final concert is in Coventry, VT). We've been having loads of rain all summer, and apparently there is so much mud at the concert sight, officials are prohibiting anyone with a car entrance, ticket or not. These people are so crazy to see Phish, they are leaving their cars on the side of the roads in interstate, and hoofing it up, even though police say they are going to tow the them! Plus we're getting the dregs from Hurricane Charley tomorrow, so everyone is going to be soaked. Thanfully I'm happy and safe on my mountain, chuckling.

Current Mood: predatory