Bobble-headed Godwarrior
Marguerite Perrin, everyone’s favorite bobble-headed God-warrior. It even features audio clips from her meltdown.
I'm just a 31 year old chick from Rhode Island, married to a Canadian, tattooed, childfree, and a World of Warcraft addict. I fancy myself a photographer, or an artist, but who am I kidding - I count pills and sell drugs to junkies.
I write about everything. If you don't like it, if it's too personal, if you don't want to hear it, if it offends you, if it's about you, I don't care.
I'm selfish, impatient, and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control, and at times hard to handle, but if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.
Marguerite Perrin, everyone’s favorite bobble-headed God-warrior. It even features audio clips from her meltdown.
We’d been walking through the shoe department in our own size areas, and once he’d found some he came back and asked if I’d found anything yet. I told him that I hadn’t and he asked what size we were looking for and what style I wanted. “Nothing with a heel on it,” I told him. We ended up on another display area and there were these positively adorable shoes, with a heel, and I had to have them. So Eddie bought them for me, like a good husband to a shoe fanatic should do.
I’ve got a few things to do today, but I’ll do them in the afternoon. I want to see how one of my auctions turns out, in case the buyer turns out to be one of those super-prompt people who sends payment as soon as the auction is over. Plus, I wanna see how many bids I get on stuff. Whoever gets it is going to end up with a spectacular deal unless there’s a bidding frenzy at the last half hour (there’s 3 hours left). I’ve got to bring one auction to the post office, and get my blood drawn, and pick up Eddie from work.
Mornin’ folks.
It’s Sunday, which means that we’ll be going to Mom’s again, possibly to even go to the flea market and browse junk again. Eddie’s put some clothes on and is going up to Dunkin Donuts to get us coffee and bagels. I got up and he’s wandering around the house naked, which seemed to bring back all the horniness that a couple of hours of FFXI dulled last night. I’d like to go get my phone turned on today. It would be nice, then I wouldn’t need to use Eddie’s everytime I need to make a call during normal business hours.
I’d put my comics up for sale on ebay about 2 weeks ago. They never sold, so I but them up again in hopes that I can eventually get them off my living room floor. The last time I had them up I got a question from a buyer wanting to know what the condition of the books was. I replied letting him know, and that was the end of it. This morning, I wake up to 2 buyer questions, one of which is the same guy asking the exact same thing - I mean he didn’t even word it differently. Mind you, the auction hasn’t changed formats, and looks exactly the same as it had been the first time everything was up for sale.
Eddie just called Mom. No flea market today because it’s too hot and no one wants to walk around and get sunburnt. However, their pool is finally clean enough to go in, so we’ll be swimming. Woot!
UPS just showed up and dropped off my last paycheck including severence pay and unused vacation. Not as much as I’d have liked, but more than I was expecting so I’m quite happy. We can pay the gas bill and still have some to spare for INS and rent. Unfortunately the check won’t clear until Friday or Monday, so we’re still going to go about another week before we can take hot showers here.
I put the Rainbow Monkey up on ebay today. Depending on how the sale goes I may put a few others up as well. I was going to make 3 more yesterday, then discovered I had no stuffing. I’ll have to pick up some pillows tomorrow. I like to use pillows because I get more stuffing than I would if I just bought a pack of the regular filling, especially if I buy it at WalMart.
Eddie brought home some food yesterday, so we had sausages for dinner and he bought me some Egos for breakfast/lunch. He also grabbed some more dinner stuff so we’re good for the remainder of the week. Once we get the gas turned back on, I’m going to start working on getting the dishes cleaned. I want my kitchen back.
