Adulthood, Animal Abuse, and The Crocoduck

I was going to write a longer post, but my sister called and took up my writing time… It’s not like I can say, “No, I need to work on my blog that exists because I want to disprove everything you believe.” Oh well.

I truly suck at being an adult. I don’t think I’ll be able to keep blogging on anything like a regular basis while working full time, but if I give up, it’s like losing a part of who I am. I would say it’s like losing my soul, but I don’t believe I have one to lose.

I did manage to get a tumblr made this week, so you can also find me over there. Everything here should post over there, if I’ve set things up right, making this post a circular reference.

I wish I didn’t need money to exist so I could just putz around making crafts and taking care of animals. I’d love to spend hours each day creating, and I just can’t with this situation.

Oh well, at least I didn’t get thrown in jail for saving a puppy’s life. This girl did, so if you have some money to spare and are not a heartless bastard who hates everything good, throw it her way to help with legal fees: http://www.gofundme.com/e7zyd0

In other news, for those who haven’t already heard, scientists have found the Crocoduck. So, you know, take that, Kirk Cameron.


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