I have a bone to pick with everybody. It has come to my attention that everybody complains all the time. About everything. They just look at things and complain. That tree over there. Screw that tree, it looked at you funny and now you hate it. The wind? To hell with the wind, who needs to wind? Not me. That's who. Shoe lace untied, screw this shit I'm going back to bed. That last one I actually heard a girl complain about today. Her shoelace came untied on the staircase! Call M Night Shyamalan, we have a new movie! Is there honestly nothing to look at and be happy about? Is the world that terrible that a shoelace is giving you this much trouble in life.
Halloween is also close. This is exciting, we're all looking for costumes. There's a few couples here, and then a few singles. It's pretty evened out on Hot as Bitch. I'm planning on going as an Iron Girl, like Tony Stark but without the inshapeness and the perfectly sculpted beard. This could look really cool, or could be a complete failure. Either way, knowing I am excited about making an iron man costume adds a bit of pitifulness to my life. But I'm not complaining about it. I love it.
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