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superbadgirlI found a dollar at lunch. Where shall I spent my new vast wealth? Hee.
I also found my bitchiness at lunch. I'm seriously ready to just kill the woman at the front desk. For no good reason other than the full moon is coming up and it's fucking with my inner balance somewhat.
Seriously, I'm so cranky lately that I even want to kill the main character in the book I'm reading. If ever there was an anti-heroine, Carrie Meeber is it. She's the most idiotic female character I've read in quite some time. I think Mr. Dreiser did not have a very high opinion of women. Granted, Carrie's greatest problem is that she's completely useless and passive until the end. Which is when, of course, she becomes the bad person of the story (and interesting at last!). Never mind the first man who suckered her in...and the second man who hesitated, hemmed and hawed for two whole pages about stealing money but had not one qualm with cheating on his wife and then basically kidnapping Carrie after he finally decided to take the money and run. Naw, those guys are the people we should feel sympathize with.
Why the fuck did I just rant on about that?
I think my calf muscles have grown. The big-fat-girl-calved boots I bought at the end of last year are now snug. They weren't when I bought them.
Huh. Full moon falls on Groundhog Day. This amuses me.
I also found my bitchiness at lunch. I'm seriously ready to just kill the woman at the front desk. For no good reason other than the full moon is coming up and it's fucking with my inner balance somewhat.
Seriously, I'm so cranky lately that I even want to kill the main character in the book I'm reading. If ever there was an anti-heroine, Carrie Meeber is it. She's the most idiotic female character I've read in quite some time. I think Mr. Dreiser did not have a very high opinion of women. Granted, Carrie's greatest problem is that she's completely useless and passive until the end. Which is when, of course, she becomes the bad person of the story (and interesting at last!). Never mind the first man who suckered her in...and the second man who hesitated, hemmed and hawed for two whole pages about stealing money but had not one qualm with cheating on his wife and then basically kidnapping Carrie after he finally decided to take the money and run. Naw, those guys are the people we should feel sympathize with.
Why the fuck did I just rant on about that?
I think my calf muscles have grown. The big-fat-girl-calved boots I bought at the end of last year are now snug. They weren't when I bought them.
Huh. Full moon falls on Groundhog Day. This amuses me.
